Weird Al Yankovic - Polka Power! lyrics

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Album: Running With Scissors (1999)

Yea, I will tell ya what I want, what I really really want
So tell us what you want, what you really really want
I will tell ya what I want, what I really really want
So tell us what you want, what you really really want
I want to ha, I want to ha, I want to ha, I want to ha
I want to really really really want to zigga zigga ah
If you want to be my lover, you´ve got to get with my friends (have got to get with my friends)
Make it last forever, friendship never ends
If you want to be my lover, you gotta give (you have got to give)
Taking is too easy, but that is the way it´s

Hey!

I am not sick, but I am not well
And I am so hot, ´cause I am in hell
I am not sick, but I am not well
And it is a sin (yes it is a sin) to live so well

Ghetto superstar - that´s what you´re
Coming from afar, reaching for the stars
Run away with me, to another place
We can rely on each other, uh huh
From one corner to another, uh huh

Everybody (yea)
Rock your body (yea)
Everybody
Rock your body right
Backstreet´s back, all right
All right

So don´t delay, act now, supplies are running out
But now if you are still alive, six to eight yeahrs to arrive
And if you follow, there may be a tomorrow but if the offer´s shun
You might as well be walking on the sun
Might as well be walking on the sun

Intergalactic planetary, planetary intergalactic
Intergalactic planetary, planetary intergalactic
Intergalactic planetary, planetary intergalactic

I get knocked down, but I get up again
You are never going to keep me down
I get knocked down, but I get up again
You are never going to keep me down
I get knocked down, but I get up again
You are never going to keep me down
I get knocked down, but I get up again
You are never going to keep me down

Quicker than a ray of light
Quicker than a ray of light
Quicker than a ray of li-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-ight

I want to push you around, well I´ll, well I´ll
I want to push you down, well I´ll, well I´ll
I want to take you for granted
I want to take you for granted
Yea, yea, well I´ll

I want smth else
To get me through this semi-charmed kinda life, baby baby
I want smth else
I am not listening when you say good-bye
Doot doot doot doot do do do
Doot doot doot doot do do do
Doot doot doot doot do do do
Do do do do do do

Theres lots of pretty, pretty ones
That wanna get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low & blow your mind
We are all stars now in the dope show
We are all stars now in the dope show

Mmmbop, do floppa do wop
Do be dop ah
Do wap, do zap ah, do
Yea-ee yea
Mmmbop, do b´zap ah, do wop
Do be dop ah
Do wop, doom zap ah, do

I smell sex & candy here
Who has that lounging in my chair
Who has that casting devious stares in my direction
Mama, this surely is a dream
Yea, yea mama, this surely is a dream
Dig it, yea mama, this surely is

Closing time
One last call for alcohol
So finish your whiskey or beer
Closing time
You do not have to go home
But you can not stay here
I know who I want to take me home
I know who I want to take me home
I know who I want to take me home
Take us home

´Cause it is closing time
Yea it is closing time
We are talkin´ ´bout closin´ time
It is really closin´ time

Hey

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