Loaded
Ricky Martin
I've loaded up a good thing
To see the way she feels
Faster than a Sosa homerun
She's gonna get a little huh, huh, yeah
Look at her now
She wants to take the wheel
She says: "You dirty dog,
You want to rock the bop and take it home"
Why, oh, why am I gonna play?
So many times it goes this way
My heart gets blown away
These eyes are born again
Do you remember how we were?
Do you remember summer days?
Sometimes I feel like going down, down
CHORUS:
Walk like a loaded man (down, down)
Get the bump to the bump
The bump the bump soul (down, down)
Move like a thing, swing like a thong
And do your jiggy mama 'till the break a' dawn
Load the rocket, shock it
And rock it 'till you drop
Do the bump to the bump and don't stop
Loaded up from dusk 'till dawn
I wonder how she feels
Dancing around with my love
While I'm still waiting for the huh, huh
Fire up that smoke screen
Red lipstick and high heels
Look at her now
She wants to rock the bop and take it home
Why, oh, why am I gonna play?
So many times it goes this way
My heart gets blown away
These eyes are born again
Do you remember how we were?
Do you remember summer days?
Sometimes I feel like going down, down
CHORUS:
Do you remember how we were?
Do you remember summer days?
Sometimes I feel like going down, down
CHORUS:
Walk like a loaded man
(talk like a gazombadam)
Get the bump to the bump
The bump the bump soul
(slip into the funk like a sweet cologne)
Move like a thing, swing like a thong
And do your jiggy mamma 'till the break a' dawn
Load the rocket, shock it
And rock it 'till you drop
Do the bump to the bump and don't stop
Rock it, rock it, rock it, don't stop!
