Songtexte: David Lee Roth. Bump And Grind.

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Lookin' for love in the back of a taxi
Got lucky in a cheap hotel
Hot pants, mmm nasty!
Don't bother knockin' 'cause you know damn well

This blind date is cash and carry
Dead ringer for the big first prize
Chance meeting in the roaring eighties
And you ain't going home tonight

So shake it slowly
An' do that Bump and Grind

Well I can tell you got a few reservations
More value, bang for the buck
I may be wrong, but I think she kinda likes ya
Think quick or you're outta luck

This blind date is cash and carry
We have a winner for the big first prize
Chance meeting in the roaring eighties
And you ain't going home tonight

So shake it slowly
An' do that Bump and Grind
Rotate slowly
Make it Bump and Grind!

Huh!

Ooh, I feel romantic
Oh, I wanna let you know
Have you ever really studied dancing
Or do you make it up as you go?

Shake it slowly
An' do that Bump and Grind
Move it slowly
And make it Bump and Grind!

Bump it!