Pelvis Pusher Songtext
von Vintage Trouble
Pelvis Pusher Songtext
Why you tryin′ to stay still
When the groove is movin'?
Tell me, what′s the point?
What the hell are you provin'?
Let the beat get in your body
Stop tryin' to fight now
Start to rattle your shaker
That′s it, all right now
One, two, three, push your pelvis with me
I said, one, two, three, push your pelvis with me
Rock the bottom of the back
Like a baby′s cradle
Get ready and willing
I know that you're able
Why you tryin′ to be cool
When fire's runnin′ through ya?
Go, go on act a fool
Glory, hallelujah
One, two, three, push your pelvis with me
I said, one, two, three, push your pelvis with me
I said, one, two, three, push your pelvis with me
Be a pelvis pusher, pelvis pusher
Hey, hey, hey-hey-yeah
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
(Aarh)
Swing-a-ling your hips
Like a babe and a steeple
I'm callin′ you all
To the dance all people
Why you tryin' to be cool
When fire's runnin′ through ya?
Oh, go on act a fool
Glory, hallelujah
One, two, three, push your pelvis with me
I said, one, two, three, push your pelvis with me
I said, one, two, three, push your pelvis with me
Be a pelvis pusher, pelvis pusher
(Oh, oh) be a pelvis pusher
(Oh, oh) be a pelvis pusher
(Oh, oh) be a pelvis pusher
(Oh, oh) be a pelvis pusher
Oh, why you tryin′ to stay still, when the groove is movin'?
What′s the point, what the hell are you provin'?
Oh, what the hell are you provin′?
Tell me, tell me, tell me
Aww!
When the groove is movin'?
Tell me, what′s the point?
What the hell are you provin'?
Let the beat get in your body
Stop tryin' to fight now
Start to rattle your shaker
That′s it, all right now
One, two, three, push your pelvis with me
I said, one, two, three, push your pelvis with me
Rock the bottom of the back
Like a baby′s cradle
Get ready and willing
I know that you're able
Why you tryin′ to be cool
When fire's runnin′ through ya?
Go, go on act a fool
Glory, hallelujah
One, two, three, push your pelvis with me
I said, one, two, three, push your pelvis with me
I said, one, two, three, push your pelvis with me
Be a pelvis pusher, pelvis pusher
Hey, hey, hey-hey-yeah
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
(Aarh)
Swing-a-ling your hips
Like a babe and a steeple
I'm callin′ you all
To the dance all people
Why you tryin' to be cool
When fire's runnin′ through ya?
Oh, go on act a fool
Glory, hallelujah
One, two, three, push your pelvis with me
I said, one, two, three, push your pelvis with me
I said, one, two, three, push your pelvis with me
Be a pelvis pusher, pelvis pusher
(Oh, oh) be a pelvis pusher
(Oh, oh) be a pelvis pusher
(Oh, oh) be a pelvis pusher
(Oh, oh) be a pelvis pusher
Oh, why you tryin′ to stay still, when the groove is movin'?
What′s the point, what the hell are you provin'?
Oh, what the hell are you provin′?
Tell me, tell me, tell me
Aww!
Writer(s): Richard Wayne Danielson, Tyrone Taylor, Richard Andrew Dill, Carl Anders Bjorn Colt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com