Lay-ee-odl-lay-ee-odl-lay-hee-hoo
Yodel back with the girl and goatherd
Lay-ee-odl-lay-ee-odl-oo
Wind it up
Wind it up, uh, uh,
Uh, uh, uh, Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, Yodellay, yodallay, yodel-low
(Yeah)
This is the key that makes us wind up
When the beat comes on, the girls all line up
And the boys all look, but know, they can't touch
But the girls want to know why boys like us so much
They like the way we dance, they like the way we work
They like that way that L.A.M.B. is going 'cross my shirt
They like the way my pants, it compliments my shape (She's crazy, right?)
They like the way we react every time we dance
Every time the bass bangs, realize it calls your name
Let the beat wind you up, and don't stop till your time is up
Get in line now
Uh, uh, uh, Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, (Come on) uh
Uh, uh, Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, Yodellay, yodallay, yodel-low
You've got to let the beat get under your skin
You've got to open up, and let it all in
But see, once it gets in, the popin' begins
And then you find out, why all the boys stare
See, they're trying to bite our style
Trying to study our approach
They like the way we do it, so original
I guess that they are slow, so they should leave the room
This beat is for the clubs, and cars that go
Every time the bass bangs, realize it calls your name
Let the beat wind you up, and don't stop till your time is up
Get in line now
Uh, uh, uh, wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
(Y'all ready)
Uh, uh, Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, Wind it up, Yodellay, yodallay, yodel-low
Uh uh huh, it's your moment
Uh huh, come on girl, you know you own it
Uh huh, you know your key is still tick-tockin'
Hell yeah, and you know they're watchin'
Get it girl, get it, get it girl
Get it girl, get it, get it girl
To the front, to the side,
To the back, but don't let him ride
Keep goin' girl, it's your night
Don't let him steal your light
I know he thinks you're fine and stuff
But does he know how to wind you up?
(Come on)
Uh, uh, uh, Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, Wind it up, Yodellay, yodellay, yodellay, hey
High on a hill was a lonely goatherd Lay-ee-odl-lay-ee-odl-lay-hee-hoo Yodel back with the girl and goatherd Lay-ee-odl-lay-ee-odl-oo Wind it up Wind it up, uh, uh, Uh, uh, uh, Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, Yodellay, yodallay, yodel-low (Yeah) This is the key that makes us wind up When the beat comes on, the girls all line up And the boys all look, but know, they can't touch But the girls want to know why boys like us so much They like the way we dance, they like the way we work They like that way that L.A.M.B. is going 'cross my shirt They like the way my pants, it compliments my shape (She's crazy, right?) They like the way we react every time we dance Every time the bass bangs, realize it calls your name Let the beat wind you up, and don't stop till your time is up Get in line now Uh, uh, uh, Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, (Come on) uh Uh, uh, Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, Yodellay, yodallay, yodel-low You've got to let the beat get under your skin You've got to open up, and let it all in But see, once it gets in, the popin' begins And then you find out, why all the boys stare See, they're trying to bite our style Trying to study our approach They like the way we do it, so original I guess that they are slow, so they should leave the room This beat is for the clubs, and cars that go Every time the bass bangs, realize it calls your name Let the beat wind you up, and don't stop till your time is up Get in line now Uh, uh, uh, wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh (Y'all ready) Uh, uh, Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, Wind it up, Yodellay, yodallay, yodel-low Uh uh huh, it's your moment Uh huh, come on girl, you know you own it Uh huh, you know your key is still tick-tockin' Hell yeah, and you know they're watchin' Get it girl, get it, get it girl Get it girl, get it, get it girl To the front, to the side, To the back, but don't let him ride Keep goin' girl, it's your night Don't let him steal your light I know he thinks you're fine and stuff But does he know how to wind you up? (Come on) Uh, uh, uh, Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, Wind it up, Yodellay, yodellay, yodellay, hey Explain Request ×
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