Lyrics

Yeah Cool and calm, Mr. Gorgeous Walks up to the bar and orders and As he passes by, they all sigh, ah When he moves just like a panther He feels your gaze, but won't look at ya He won't dare to smile 'Cause it's really not his style, oh Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye (What, don't you pose all nice with little old lady's clothes?) She's so slick and so curvaceous (ooh) The way she walks is quite contagious Eager eyes follow her thighs and go, ooh The way she moves strikes a chord And hits the groove But she ignores the hopeful advances (advances) No, she don't give no chances at all Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye All alone our Miss Curvaceous Back at her place, finds her bed too spacious And as she passes, her own reflection sighs, ah Mr. Gorgeous is feeling lonely He wishes that if he could only Smile once in a while, ah So lonely, poor thing Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye (oh) Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye So while you are shaking your hips Keep your lips turned up Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Aye
Writer(s): Christian Franck, Marc Lee Brown, Nina Isabela Rocha Miranda Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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