Dig Your Hips

Well I can tell by the way that you switch it and move She digs her hips to the beat till she's up vertical And I can tell from the scars on his whole pretty face He's sayin lets get lost and baby run far away I know you're hiding out now But i'll find ya somehow Well I been lookin through the desert for years Collecting every little piece from my vertical fears But when I see him there, stuck years ago Theres nothin left to do but go vertical I know you're hiding out now And i'll find ya somehow I heard he's lookin for wife number three Guess what? It's gonna be me A Spanish poem for the virgin bride Well you can take my body, just leave my mind I know you're hiding out now But ill find ya somehow It was more than a movie scene They took the blood for the alchemy Now I cant get it out of me Now I cant get em out of me now