Lyrics:
You could have a big dipper
Going up and down all around the bends
You can have a bumper car bumping
This amusement never ends
I want to be your sledgehammer
Why don't you call my name
Ah, oh let me be your sledgehammer
This can be your testimony, yeah
Yeah
There's a girl that's been on my mind
All the time, Su-sussudio
Oh oh
Now she don't even know my name
But I think she likes me just the same
Su-sussudio, whoa oh
And my girl wants to
Party all the time, party all the time, party all the time
My girl wants to party all the time, party all the time
She parties all the time
Say you, say me
Say it for always
That's the way it should be
Say you, say me
Say it together
Naturally
We're going riding on the freeway of love (wind's against our back)
We're going riding on the freeway of love (in a pink Cadillac)
That's why you need
That's why
That's what you need
That's what you need
Ya ya ya, do the Harlem polka
(Everybody now)
Ya ya ya, do the Harlem polka
She's got it, yeah baby, she's got it
Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire
What's your desire
Nasty, nasty boys, don't mean a thing
Oh you nasty boys
Nasty, nasty boys, don't ever change
Oh you nasty boys
I like this part
Ooh, rock me Amadeus
Ooh, rock me Amadeus
Ooh, rock me Amadeus
Ooh
Shout, shout, let it all out
These are the things I can't do without
Come on, I'm talking to you
Come on
Please, papa don't preach, I'm in trouble deep
Papa don't preach, I've been losing sleep
But I've made up my mind
I'm keeping my baby
I'm gonna keep my baby
I'm gonna keep my baby
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