Текст песни Minor Riff - Stan Kenton
She
had
dumps
like
a
truck,
truck,
truck
Thighs
like
what,
what,
what
All
night
long
(all
night
long)
Let
me
see
that
thong
I
like
it
when
the
beat
goes
Baby
make
your
booty
go
Girl
I
know
you
wanna
show
That
thong,
th-th-th-thong
Shake,
shake,
shake
Shake,
shake,
shake
Shake
your
booty
Shake
your
booty
How
Shake,
shake,
shake
Shake,
shake,
shake
Shake
your
booty
Shake
your
booty
Shawty
had
that
apple
bottom
jeans
Boots
with
the
fur
(with
the
fur)
The
whole
club
was
looking
at
her
She
hit
the
floor
(she
hit
the
floor)
Next
thing
you
know
Shawty
got
low,
low,
low,
low,
low,
low,
low,
low
TJ,
can
you
handle
this?
David,
can
you
handle
this?
Clay,
can
you
handle
this?
I
don't
think
they
can
handle
this
I
don't
think
you're
ready
for
this
jelly
I
don't
think
you're
ready
for
this
jelly
I
don't
think
you're
ready
for
this
cause
my
body's
too
bootylicious
for
you,
babe
I
don't
think
you're
ready
for
this
jelly
I
don't
think
you're
ready
for
this
jelly
I
don't
think
you're
ready
for
this
cause
my
body's
too
bootylicious
for
you,
babe
I
like
big
butts
and
I
cannot
lie
(No
lie)
You
other
brothers
can't
deny
(I
won't)
When
a
girl
walks
in
With
her
itty
bitty
waist
And
a
round
thing
in
your
face
You
get
sprung
Wanna
pull
out
your
tongue
You
know
what
matters
Courtship
and
chivalry
I'll
take
you
to
a
nice
hot
meal
and
I'll
tip
the
waiter
I
went
skydiving
I
went
rocky
mountain
climbing
I
went
two
point
seven
seconds
on
a
bull
named
Fu
Man
Chu
And
I
loved
deeper
And
I
spoke
sweeter
I
dug
my
key
into
the
side
Of
his
pretty
little
souped-up
four-wheel
drive
Carved
my
name
into
his
leather
seats
I
took
a
Louisville
slugger
to
both
head
lights
I
slashed
a
hole
in
all
four
tires
Maybe
next
time
he'll
think
before
he
cheats
Making
my
way
downtown
Walking
fast
Faces
pass
And
I'm
homebound
We
are
never,
ever,
ever
getting
back
together
We
are
never,
ever,
ever
getting
back
together
You
go
talk
to
your
friends
Talk
to
my
friends
Talk
to
me
But
we
are
never,
ever,
ever,
ever
getting
back
together
Oh,
what's
love
got
to
do,
got
to
do
with
it
What's
love
but
a
second
hand
emotion
What's
love
got
to
do,
got
to
do
with
it
Who
needs
a
heart
when
a
heart
can
be
broken
This
is
how
we
do
it
I'm
kinda
buzzed
and
it's
all
because
This
is
how
we
do
it
South
Central
does
it
like
nobody
does
This
is
how
we
do
it
To
all
my
neighbors
you
got
much
flavor
This
is
how
we
do
it
Girls
you
know
you'd
better
watch
out
Some
guys,
some
guys
are
only
about
That
thing,
that
thing,
that
thing
That
girl
is
poison
Never
trust
a
big
butt
and
smile
That
girl
is
poison
Here
we
go
yo,
here
we
go
yo
So
what's,
so
what's
the
scenario
Here
we
go
yo,
here
we
go
yo
So
what's,
so
what's
the
scenario
Here
we
go
Insane
in
the
membrane
(insane
in
the
brain)
Insane
in
the
membrane
(insane
in
the
brain)
I
got
all
I
need
when
I
got
you
and
I
I
look
around
me,
and
see
sweet
life
I'm
stuck
in
the
dark
but
you're
my
flashlight
You're
getting
me
Getting
me
through
the
night
1 Machito
2 Down In Chi-Hua-Hua
3 Capitol Punishment
4 Collaboration
5 How Am I to Know?
6 Minor Riff
7 Lover
8 Elegy For Alto
9 Chorale For Brass, Piano & Bongo
10 Theme To The West
11 Abstraction
12 Unison Riff
13 Lament
14 Impressionism
15 Cuban Carnival
16 The Peanut Vendor
17 Journey to Brazil
18 How High The Moon
19 Harlem Holiday
20 Bongo Riff
21 Somnambulism
22 Interlude
23 I'd Be Lost Without You
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