paroles de chanson White Guys - Go Fight

Groovy

We get a shrimpboat
At a party after work
Eat 'em all up
With a tiny little fork

I smell good like
Calvin Klein is in the air
I'm a hunter
Big game is everywhere

A little winko
At the girlie on the wall
She's dos cinco
Twenty five in espanol

Get a feeling
When I gaze upon her face
Legs reeling
To the complicated bass

Take my tie off
And I hang it on the chair
Got dress slacks
And commando under there

My loofah
Is rubbing at her thighs
It's a twofah
Or a three, some other guy

Comes rolling
In a stripy power tie
He's trolling
His moves are pretty fly

She gets a phone call
And we dance a little more
Like this

Like a couple of white guys

Dance Dance Dance Dance Dance
Like White Guys

It's pumping
Pat Batemen over there
Dance his ass off
Puts his ass into a chair

Gin and Tonics
We all had one or two
You're the lady
Oh, I remember you

We're the white guys
We're dancin in a line
Sunglasses
Like the Gangam Style Guy

Taking turns now
We're Picking up the tab
Got a limo
'Cause it's cheaper than a cab

Found my tie now
Got it wrapped around my head
Did so much coke
That I will soon be dead

At the strip club
Drink tequila out of shoes
Like this
Like a couple of white guys

Dance Dance Dance Dance Dance
Like White Guys