Lyrics

Wee rule Wee papa rule the dance In a brand-new fashion In a dance hall style we rule. Wee rule Wee papa rule the world the dance In a brand-new fashion In a dance hall style we rule. The bass drum is hitting out a hardcore beat Don't bother even moving Stay right in your seat. The captivating mike controller evaluating your act Je suis t.y. tim Now how do you like that? With my ball point pen i write out my show Drive around in a taxi Every place that i go Eat neat Got a seat 'cause they know me every town And my sexy reputation won't let me down. Wee rule Wee papa rule the dance ... Def ears on the floor give me what you got Total s. my control I'm taking this hot You say i give away my tales No grief Why do you try to run that He or me? 'Cause one of these days you're hitting hard to shell. We're gonna take you from here to hell Outside you'll freeze You'll remember this heat You tell those lies and why do you cheat We just take the best Don't ask a dilemma This isn't a game It just gets better. We show you Yeah We show you you that it's no good If you can't take that you can kiss my boat. Wee rule Wee papa rule the dance ... I saw you sleeping on a station on a dredgy wood bench I saw you turned away Embarrassed Started swearing in french 'Fou le camp' you started saying But you just didn't know That i passed exams in french about one year ago. And this beat This beat is mine. This beat This beat is mine. We rule the dance hall We rule the dance hall We rule the dance hall We rule the dance hall We rule the dance hall We rule the dance hall We rule the dance hall We rule the dance hall. Wee rule Wee papa rule the dance ... Wee rule Wee papa rule the dance ...
Writer(s): Sandra Ann Lawrence, Samantha Jane Lawrence, Ian H. Macdonald, Charles Eian Alasdair Cochrane Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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