Teksty: The Time. My Drawers.

Baby, when we go out, I got clout
'Cuz I'm your number one body rocker
Fellas, she'll make you scream, your insides shout
(Yeah)
But let me tell you what it's all about

She's mine, all mine
I'm her number one body rocker all of the time
She's mine, all mine
You better find a brand new bag, 'cuz these is my drawers

But let me
My troubles

Baby, I'm so ashamed, 'cuz I'm all aflame
I mean you've got my body hot
Fellas, she's so fast, you'd never last
(Yeah)
You couldn't deal with the funk she's got

She's mine, all mine
I'm her number one body rocker all of the time
She's mine, all mine
You better find a brand new bag, 'cuz these is my drawers

Oh baby, this is your number one, yes I know you're young
But we could have so much fun
Jesse, if you could play guitar, I'll warm up the car
And me and this girl can see the sun rise

Whose drawers?
My drawers
Whose drawers?
My drawers

You're mine, you're mine
I'm your number one body rocker all of the time

Whose drawers?
My drawers
Whose drawers?
My drawers

Whose drawers?
My drawers
Whose drawers?
My drawers

Whose drawers?
My drawers
Whose drawers?
My drawers

She's mine, all mine
I'm her number one body rocker all of the time

Whose drawers?
My drawers

She's mine, all mine
You better find a brand new bag, 'cuz these is my drawers
Take it home