Ta ra ra ra ra Ta ra ra ra ra Cold mountain water, the jade merchant's daughter Mountains of the moon, Electra bow and bend to me Hi ho the carrion crow
Is. Necessary. This. Is. Necessary. Life. Feeds on life. Feeds on life. Feeds on life. Feeds on This. Is. Necessary. (etc. until 69 06.05) (cricket sounds until 69
Lonely in this white room There are pads everywhere Chafing strait jacket I won?t die in there Save me smiling Jesus Get off that cross Hate me screaming
Itsty bitsy Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey a chicken head Bone legged, buckteeth butterfly One for the money, two for the show Three I want a real big booty
We call it the train Ooh, here come that train Engine, engine 69, headed down the party line And if that train go off the track Then you know that party
For all the fellas on the set who claim they have that funk in they trunk, put this in your deck and see if you can make them speakers (humm ...) Chorus
Here they come, here they come Here they come, here they come Here they come, here they come Bad Boys want it so, gotta go, gotta go Verse 1: 69 Boyz
Chicken Wangs and Thangs Thang it ain't, mayn" "Them thangs sho' be good" "You and your guests will be staying at the Peek-A-Boo Motel On the corner of 69
all you need So let's keep it a G thang, (?), uhh, and please don't go tell That you're makin' noise with the 69 Boyz, so let's go to the motel, uhh
95 South and them Boyz 69 Prepare for the stabbin' 'cause it's ding-a-ling time It ain't no interruption, so please unplug the phone And get ready for
Come on, I'm speakin' up All the big booty girls in the club Wussup with the table top? Get up on, and make that booty drop If you want this pay, you
throat 69, true gotta send shouts out to my boys 95 South 69 'cause them boys is alright, alright, alright 69, now, all the girls that's comin' to the 69
I was visiting Atlanta when I met this strip dancer Now love was the question and shorty was the answer She was dancing on the stage in her lingerie And
Hello? Yo, may I speak to Curtis? Curtis? Yeah, this me Yo, what up, fool Yo, we goin' to get some Hennessy Man, you want some? Hennessy? Yeah, I like
17 years old, bold, tryin' to get my slang on Broke as a joke, uh, tryin' my best to hang on And if I don't, I'll be a failure And I'll tell ya, I ain
Buy Me! aint ready so ya better belive that uhh yall aint ready yall aint ready so act like ya know that yall aint ready yall aint ready what we gon
Better ride you in tune to the sounds Of the dance floor giants, 69 And we come to make you dance And I brought my dogs wit me, check it out Hold up,
The butterfly, ooh, that's old Let me see that tootsee roll Yeah, 1994 69 Boyz backed up by Quad City D.J. One time cotton candy sweet to go, let me see
