Instrumenty
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Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Wheatus. Hand Over Your Loved Ones. Freak On.

You think I don't see you but I do
Creepin? around with yer hot pants on
And them patent leather shoes
Please forgive me, baby
But I've been up here too long
Now everybody sing along
So that Wheatus can hear ya

Hey now baby, you?re actin' kinda crazy
What has come over you?
Hey now sugar, you?re actin' like a hooker
Gotta do what you gotta do

To get yer freak on shoowap
To get yer freak on shoowap
To get yer freak on shoowap
To get yer freak on shoowap

So I heard you've been askin? for a ride
You said ?Take me home in your brothers jeep
To a place where we can hide?
Please forgive me, baby
But I've been up here too long
Now everybody sing along
So that Wheatus can hear ya

Hey now baby, you?re actin' kinda crazy
What has come over you?
Hey now sugar, you?re actin' like a hooker
Gotta do what you gotta do

To get yer freak on shoowap
To get yer freak on shoowap
To get yer freak on shoowap
To get yer freak on shoowap

Don't matter who yer freakin? with
You gotta freak with Wheatus first

Hey now baby, you?re actin' kinda crazy
What has come over you?
Hey now sugar, you?re actin' like a hooker
Gotta do what you gotta do

To get yer freak on shoowap
To get yer freak on shoowap
To get yer freak on shoowap
To get yer freak on shoowap