Текст песни Running Man - Jean Daniel

She my honey thing
She my honey thing

She my honey thing
Got me pulling up like a rubber band
I could cross the sea just to hold your hand
Running to your love like the running man
Running man, running man

She my honey thing
Got me pulling up like a rubber band
I could cross the sea just to hold your hand
Running to your love like the running man
Running man, running man

She my honey thing
Got me pulling up like a rubber band
I could cross the sea just to hold your hand
Running to your love like the running man
Running man, running man

She my honey thing
Got me pulling up like a rubber band
I could cross the sea just to hold your hand
Running to your love like the running man
Running man, running man
She my honey thing

Round you I pop my collar
Round you I get them dollars
Every girl I see, I see, trust me I gotta holla
Your body I'ma harbour, tous Le deux ons est mutaka
We be puffing on that ganja, hotter than a Sauna
We be hotter than the summe,r driving down the Coast
We be smiling at each other, holding on your body
While I'm speaking to your mama, while I'm speaking to your mama (Woah)

I just wanna beep beep beep like a drummer
Make your body hot hot hot like the summer
I just wanna beep beep beep like a drummer
Make your body hot hot hot like the summer
I wanna beat you down (Like a drummer)
I wanna beat you down (Like a drummer, like a drummer)

She my honey thing
Got me pulling up like a rubber band
I could cross the sea just to hold your hand
Running to your love like the running man
Running man, running man

She my honey thing
Got me pulling up like a rubber band
I could cross the sea just to hold your hand
Running to your love like the running man
Running man, running man

She my honey thing
Like a rubber band
Just to hold your hand
Running man, running man, running man
Like a rubber band
Just to hold your hand