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Ricky Martin @ Loaded

I've loaded up a good thing,
To see the way she feels,
Faster than a Sosa homerun,
She's gonna get a little huh huh.

Look at her now,
She wants to take the wheel,
She says, 'You dirty dog',
'You want to rock the bop and take it home'.

Why oh why am I gonna play,
So many times it goes this way,
My heart gets blown away,
These eyes are blown away.

Do you remember how were were,
Do you remember summer days,
Sometimes I feel like going down down.

* Walk like a loaded man (down down),
Get the bump to the bump 
de bump de bump soul (down down),
Move like a thing, swing line a thong,
And do your jiggy mama 
til the break of dawn,
Load the rocket, 
shock it and rock it til you drop,
Do the bump to the bump and don't stop. *

Loaded up from dusk til dawn,
I wonder how she feels,
Dancin' around with my love,
While I'm sitting waiting for the huh huh.

Fired up that smoke screen,
Red lipstick and high heels,
Look at her now,
She wants to rock the bop and take it home.

Why oh why am I gonna play,
So many times it goes this way,
My heart gets blown away,
These eyes are born again.

Do you remember how we were,
Do you remember summer days,
Sometimes I feel like going down down.

Do you remember how we were,
Do you remember summer days,
Sometimes I feel like going down down.

Walk like a loaded man 
(talk like a gazombadam),
Get the bump to the bump 
de bump de bump soul,
(slip into the funk like a sweet cologne),
Move like a thing, swing line a thong,
And do your jiggy mama til the break of dawn,
Load the rocket, 
shock it and rock it til you drop,
Do the bump to the bump and don't stop.





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