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Nineties Love
02:31
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I've got a pager on my hip,
Waiting for that thing to rip, yeah,
So I can talk to you, girl!
I've got your features on my mind,
Just give me a place and time, yeah,
So I can get with you, girl!
You know I'm thinking of all the things we'll do,
Riding a bicycle that is made for two,
Laying in the grass at night with stars above,
Girl, I think we've fallen deep in Nineties Love.
We've got to hold on to this place and this time
Like it's all that we have got in our lives.
As the days go by, we know we got it right
Cause it feels like The Nineties.
I've got a polaroid of you
Tucked inside a Reebok Shoe, yeah,
So I can picture you, boy!
It's getting hard for me to wait
For the day we run away, yeah,
I wanna be with you, boy!
You know I'm thinking of all the fun we'll have,
Playing Twister in your room and Slip 'n Slide out back,
Layin' under palm trees with the clouds above,
Boy there's nothing better than our Nineties Love.
We've got to hold on to this place and this time
Like it's all we that have got in our lives.
As the days go by, we know we got it right
Cause it feels like The Nineties.
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Meet me on the dance floor...
I've got some news for you girl,
Your body's bangin!
I've got just one request,
So can you...
Meet me on the dance floor...
I've got some moves for you girl,
So can you bring it?
I'll put you to the test,
So can you...
Work that body for me,
I need to see your moves so
Work that body for me,
Show me that you can groove, now
Work that body for me,
Make sure you work them shoes and
Work that body for me,
Now stop!
Ok, go...
You say you wanna see me,
But it's not that easy.
I can move so fast
That you'll never see me pass,
It'll make your stomach queasy.
Boy, you don't even know
The moves I could show you...
So why don't you just...
Meet me on the dance floor...
I've got some news for you girl,
Your body's bangin!
I've got just one request,
So can you...
Meet me on the dance floor...
I've got some moves for you girl,
So can you bring it?
I'll put you to the test,
So can you...
Work that body for me,
I need to see your moves so
Work that body for me,
Show me that you can groove, now
Work that body for me,
Make sure you work them shoes and
Work that body for me,
Now stop!
My name is Rob Rice and I'm here to dance,
I've got moves so tight you might wet your pants,
So if you're on the floor you better wear a diaper,
Cause I ain't down with no slip n' slider.
I glide like I'm floating on air,
You slide, but you're under-prepared.
Now the only thing that's stopping you from looking like a fool
Is you've got a dancer's body, but you're moving like a mule.
Cory Pea in the house bout to get this party started,
Wrap around your ear like a Snuggie round your forehead,
I can tell you rock, let me show you how I roll.
Get this party poppin', get it out of control.
If you keep the beat like a dog in heat,
We can creep around the street, or better yet, the dance floor.
Beg for a little more, but I'd rather not,
You're too lukewarm for something this hot.
Shhhake your hips, girl, shake shake your hips, girl.
Shhhuffle your feet, boy, shu-ffle your feet, boy.
Shake your hips and shuffle your feet!
Don't you dare lose track of the beat!
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Locked Uptight
03:10
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I've been trying for nine days
To think of all of the ways
To help you get out of this unhealthy place.
We could climb up the tall trees,
Or we could lay in the sea.
Oh, we could go anywhere that you want to be.
But you don't want to be free,
You'd rather stay up in your room
Under the bedsheets.
And you won't listen to me,
When I tell you that you're better
When you're out here with me.
If you wanted to see me,
You could have come and climbed through my window.
But you don't ever need me,
So now I keep it locked with the blinds closed.
Excuses, excuses,
Your ideas are useless.
If actions could save your breath
Then we wouldn't have to be separate.
Excuses, excuses,
Boy, your ideas are useless.
If you took the time then we might be
so inclined to give this a try.
Don't you dare put this on me,
You're the one thats locked uptight.
Just give me the key,
And I will come and set you free,
Until then don't expect to be
Hearing from me.
If you wanted to see me,
You could have come and climbed through my window.
But you don't ever need me,
So now I keep it locked with the blinds closed.
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Rob Rice Kansas City, Kansas
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