| Lyrics |
I'm mixing business with leather
Christmas with heather
Freaks flock together
And make all the b-boys scream
All right
Turn it up now
All right
Turn it up now
Word up to the manthing
She's always cold lamping
Visine at the canteen
I just wanna watch you dance
Do you wanna ride on the baltic sea
I'll be your mistress c.o.d.
I'll comb your hair
Re-write your diary
Pour champagne on a honey bee
She can really do me
She can look right through me
And make all the b-boys scream
I'm mixing fitness with leather
Homework with heather
Freaks flock together
And make all the lesbians scream
All right
Turn it up now
All right
Turn it up now
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