rollin' We were swingin' along with a song in our hearts. And "Deutschland uber alles" was making the charts We had a new step called a goosestep we were dancing
for the girls who dance sexy, But never show too much, This is for the girls who get tipsy, But never get too drunk, This is for the girls who dance
girl cussing If you see me in the club it's only right we got to smoke something Don't wanna see me on the street busting like a mad russian Banging niggas
staring at the window panes russian roulette with the names on the phone when i stare at your face are you even alive? oh my god you're so fucking intelligent
the run, we know where to go We got the tickets for the midnight show These nights are burning out so fast Hop on the beam, you won?t be last The Russians
Lollipop gumdrop my choc-o-lot Like a flavor you can come to me You can swim in the fountain of fun with me On the island dance in the sun with me He
stressed to sleep but believe Im alive cause death just creeps so I sleep when I die Im screamin out why as I reach for the sky I danced with the devil
?A little dab'll do ya, a little dab a day ?Or rub-a-dub it in a dreadlocks way Chorus And if the Russians ever come? They'll all be beating bongo
lot of our bands are like Are like, recognizing, ya know, the culture We used to play these beats because They used to drive us on the dance floor And
Hat Dance Oh Americans dance on a dance floor. And the Spaniards, they dance on a table. And the Russians, they dance on a saber. But the Mexicans dance
want to do the same? Fine These pretty profit grommet teams solidify the clot to slippery city salt piston pump drain But hold those incredible console with the Russian
) (mumble mumble jumble) (garble warble farble) (mumble mumble jumble) what he say? (garble warble farble) (mumble mumble jumble) what he say? (garble warble farble) let's dance! let's dance
are blown out, get the hell out As six mile skid trapped in a ditch In the lap of the FBI The secret service, the Russians, they're all in this They'
m the best cause there ain't no competion I am the captin of this ship and this is my mission Dissing anyone trying to act a fool Cause I came to see ya dance
down Is it mono or stereo? Lending aneurysm satisfaction in the Fruitless gaze of your Mona Lisa lazy smile Trick ourselves in portable stanzas Black Russian
the Russian Queen There was a cat that really was gone Ra ra Rasputin Russia's greatest love machine It was a shame how he carried on He ruled the Russian
know you know God Bless America You know you know God Bless [Verse 2] Me and my daddy still cool and my uncles is with us France Russia and Italy