Lyrics Girls Aloud

Girls Aloud

Watch Me Go

I just wanna do it to you baby, watch me go

I wanna give you combinations I could tell you but you already know, for sure

I wanna feel that funky fever, baby I'm at the door

Got the keys, got the gasoline, pour it on I'm ready to blow

At quarter past one

I was having fun

Tryna get it on

Tryna make a move

Quarter past two

I was dressed in red

Tied up to your bed

Begged you on my knees

Quarter past three

I was in the shower

Almost half an hour

You were at the door

Quarter past four

You were back again

Said your name was Ben

Then we went for more

I just wanna do it to you baby, watch me go

I wanna give you combinations I could tell you but you already know, for sure

I wanna feel that funky fever, baby I'm at the door

Got the keys, got the gasoline, pour it on I'm ready to blow

At quarter past one

I was having fun

Tryna get it on

Tryna make a move

Quarter past two

I was dressed in red

Tied up to your bed

Begged you on my knees

Quarter past three

I was in the shower

Almost half an hour

You were at the door

Quarter past four

You were back again

Said your name was Ben

Then we went for more

Strippers and the vicars in the back

First man cracked

Jump on the main line track and

I take a little bit of pay, okay

And the beat of the big trombone

So strippers and the vicars in the back

First man cracked

Jump on the main line track and

I take a little bit of pay, okay

And the beat of the big trombone

I just wanna do it to you baby, watch me go

I wanna give you combinations I could tell you but you already know, for sure

I wanna feel that funky fever, baby I'm at the door

Got the keys, got the gasoline, pour it on I'm ready to blow

Oh oh oh oh

I know what you're thinking

You been thinking bout my butt

Bet you'd like to know what's got body feeling hot

I know what you're thinking

You been thinking bout my butt

Bet you'd like to know what's got body feeling hot

I know what you're thinking

You been thinking bout my butt...