Hang on now, hang on now, hang on
Hang on there paper shoes
Where do you think you're going
Now that it's raining?
Come on now, come on now
Come on you soggy old airplane wing
Now that we've heard you sing
We think you should wither
But singing is about sexual confidence
So sing out your stuff if you feel good enough
To let the moment just hit you
If the music fits you
To let your berry juice just slide out
From in between your legs
That intimate hideout
But I, I don't mind
I don't mind to be naked
I still like to feel the wind
On all my soft places
But you, you haven't cured that yet
Although you've been trying
It's hard to get on with your poking and your prying
But I have, at least I think I have
And I should have been, I should have been
I should have been a girl
Oh with the way I can dance
My moves are amazing
You may think that you may wanna try
You wanna try, try, try to fence me in
But I don't recommend
I'll blow the roof right off this place
Cause dancing is about sexual confidence
So shake up your stuff if you feel good enough
To let the moment just hit you
If the music fits you
To let your berry juice just slide out
From in between your legs, your intimate hideout
So don't you get lazy on me
Sweet honey baby
Fire up the cannons for me
Sweet honey baby
And warm blue nights descend on you and me
Sweet honey baby
Don't turn up on the ground
Just listen to the peace while swimming cool
And let yourself renew
A merry thing to do, the sky above
And I should have been, I should have been
I should have been a girl
Oh, with the way I can dance
My moves are amazing