| 歌曲 | Bust A Move |
| 歌手 | The Hit Crew |
| 专辑 | Halloween Dance Party Favorites |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| bust a move: | |
| Verse One: | |
| This here's a jam for all the fellas | |
| Tryin to do what those ladies tell us | |
| Get shot down cause ya over-zealous | |
| Play hard to get females get jealous | |
| Okay smarty go to a party | |
| Girls are scantily clad and showin body | |
| A chich walks by you wish you could sex her | |
| But you're standing on the wall like you was Poindexter | |
| Next days function high class luncheon | |
| Food they're serving, you're stone-cold munchin | |
| Music comes on people start to dance | |
| But then you ate so much you nearly split your pants | |
| A girl starts walking guys start gawking | |
| Sits down next to you and starts talking | |
| Says she wants to dance cause she likes to groove | |
| So come on fatso and just bust a move | |
| Verse Two: | |
| You're on a mission and your wishin | |
| Someone could cure your lonely condition | |
| Lookin for love in all the wrongplaces | |
| No fine girls just ugly faces | |
| Some frustration first inclination | |
| Is to become a monk and leave the situation | |
| But every dark tunnel has a light of hope | |
| So don't hang yourself, with a celibate rope | |
| Your movie's showin, so you're goin | |
| Could care less about the five you're blowin | |
| Theater gets dark just to start the show | |
| Then ya spot a fine woman sittin in your row | |
| She's dressed in yellow, she says "Hello, | |
| come sit next to me you fine fellow." | |
| You run over there without a second to lose | |
| And what comes next hey bust a move | |
| Verse Three: | |
| In this city ladies look pretty | |
| Guys tell jokes so they can seem witty | |
| Tell a funny joke just to get some play | |
| Then you try to make a move and she says, "No way" | |
| Girls are fakin goodness sakin | |
| They want the man who brings home the bacon | |
| Got no money and you got no car | |
| Then you got no women and there you are | |
| Some girls are sadistic, materialistic | |
| Lookin for a man makes them opportunistic | |
| They're lyin on a beach perpetrating a tan | |
| So a brother with the money can be their man | |
| So on the beach you're strollin real high rollin | |
| Everything you have is yours and not stolen | |
| A girl runs up with somethin to prove | |
| So don't just stand there bust a move | |
| Verse Four: | |
| Your best friend Harry has a brother Larry | |
| In five days from now he's gonna marry | |
| He's hopin you can make it there if you can | |
| Cause in the ceremony you'll be the best man | |
| You say neat-o, check your libido | |
| And roll to the church in your new tuxedo | |
| The bride walks down just to start the wedding | |
| And there's one more girl you won't be getting | |
| So you start thinkin then you start blinking | |
| The bridesmaid looks and thinks that you're winking | |
| She thinks your kinda cute so she winks back | |
| And now your feelin really firm cause the girl is stacked | |
| Reception's jumpin faces pumpin | |
| You look at the girl and your heart starts thumpin | |
| Says she wants to dance to a different groove | |
| Now you know what to do just bust a move |
| bust a move: | |
| Verse One: | |
| This here' s a jam for all the fellas | |
| Tryin to do what those ladies tell us | |
| Get shot down cause ya overzealous | |
| Play hard to get females get jealous | |
| Okay smarty go to a party | |
| Girls are scantily clad and showin body | |
| A chich walks by you wish you could sex her | |
| But you' re standing on the wall like you was Poindexter | |
| Next days function high class luncheon | |
| Food they' re serving, you' re stonecold munchin | |
| Music comes on people start to dance | |
| But then you ate so much you nearly split your pants | |
| A girl starts walking guys start gawking | |
| Sits down next to you and starts talking | |
| Says she wants to dance cause she likes to groove | |
| So come on fatso and just bust a move | |
| Verse Two: | |
| You' re on a mission and your wishin | |
| Someone could cure your lonely condition | |
| Lookin for love in all the wrongplaces | |
| No fine girls just ugly faces | |
| Some frustration first inclination | |
| Is to become a monk and leave the situation | |
| But every dark tunnel has a light of hope | |
| So don' t hang yourself, with a celibate rope | |
| Your movie' s showin, so you' re goin | |
| Could care less about the five you' re blowin | |
| Theater gets dark just to start the show | |
| Then ya spot a fine woman sittin in your row | |
| She' s dressed in yellow, she says " Hello, | |
| come sit next to me you fine fellow." | |
| You run over there without a second to lose | |
| And what comes next hey bust a move | |
| Verse Three: | |
| In this city ladies look pretty | |
| Guys tell jokes so they can seem witty | |
| Tell a funny joke just to get some play | |
| Then you try to make a move and she says, " No way" | |
| Girls are fakin goodness sakin | |
| They want the man who brings home the bacon | |
| Got no money and you got no car | |
| Then you got no women and there you are | |
| Some girls are sadistic, materialistic | |
| Lookin for a man makes them opportunistic | |
| They' re lyin on a beach perpetrating a tan | |
| So a brother with the money can be their man | |
| So on the beach you' re strollin real high rollin | |
| Everything you have is yours and not stolen | |
| A girl runs up with somethin to prove | |
| So don' t just stand there bust a move | |
| Verse Four: | |
| Your best friend Harry has a brother Larry | |
| In five days from now he' s gonna marry | |
| He' s hopin you can make it there if you can | |
| Cause in the ceremony you' ll be the best man | |
| You say neato, check your libido | |
| And roll to the church in your new tuxedo | |
| The bride walks down just to start the wedding | |
| And there' s one more girl you won' t be getting | |
| So you start thinkin then you start blinking | |
| The bridesmaid looks and thinks that you' re winking | |
| She thinks your kinda cute so she winks back | |
| And now your feelin really firm cause the girl is stacked | |
| Reception' s jumpin faces pumpin | |
| You look at the girl and your heart starts thumpin | |
| Says she wants to dance to a different groove | |
| Now you know what to do just bust a move |
| bust a move: | |
| Verse One: | |
| This here' s a jam for all the fellas | |
| Tryin to do what those ladies tell us | |
| Get shot down cause ya overzealous | |
| Play hard to get females get jealous | |
| Okay smarty go to a party | |
| Girls are scantily clad and showin body | |
| A chich walks by you wish you could sex her | |
| But you' re standing on the wall like you was Poindexter | |
| Next days function high class luncheon | |
| Food they' re serving, you' re stonecold munchin | |
| Music comes on people start to dance | |
| But then you ate so much you nearly split your pants | |
| A girl starts walking guys start gawking | |
| Sits down next to you and starts talking | |
| Says she wants to dance cause she likes to groove | |
| So come on fatso and just bust a move | |
| Verse Two: | |
| You' re on a mission and your wishin | |
| Someone could cure your lonely condition | |
| Lookin for love in all the wrongplaces | |
| No fine girls just ugly faces | |
| Some frustration first inclination | |
| Is to become a monk and leave the situation | |
| But every dark tunnel has a light of hope | |
| So don' t hang yourself, with a celibate rope | |
| Your movie' s showin, so you' re goin | |
| Could care less about the five you' re blowin | |
| Theater gets dark just to start the show | |
| Then ya spot a fine woman sittin in your row | |
| She' s dressed in yellow, she says " Hello, | |
| come sit next to me you fine fellow." | |
| You run over there without a second to lose | |
| And what comes next hey bust a move | |
| Verse Three: | |
| In this city ladies look pretty | |
| Guys tell jokes so they can seem witty | |
| Tell a funny joke just to get some play | |
| Then you try to make a move and she says, " No way" | |
| Girls are fakin goodness sakin | |
| They want the man who brings home the bacon | |
| Got no money and you got no car | |
| Then you got no women and there you are | |
| Some girls are sadistic, materialistic | |
| Lookin for a man makes them opportunistic | |
| They' re lyin on a beach perpetrating a tan | |
| So a brother with the money can be their man | |
| So on the beach you' re strollin real high rollin | |
| Everything you have is yours and not stolen | |
| A girl runs up with somethin to prove | |
| So don' t just stand there bust a move | |
| Verse Four: | |
| Your best friend Harry has a brother Larry | |
| In five days from now he' s gonna marry | |
| He' s hopin you can make it there if you can | |
| Cause in the ceremony you' ll be the best man | |
| You say neato, check your libido | |
| And roll to the church in your new tuxedo | |
| The bride walks down just to start the wedding | |
| And there' s one more girl you won' t be getting | |
| So you start thinkin then you start blinking | |
| The bridesmaid looks and thinks that you' re winking | |
| She thinks your kinda cute so she winks back | |
| And now your feelin really firm cause the girl is stacked | |
| Reception' s jumpin faces pumpin | |
| You look at the girl and your heart starts thumpin | |
| Says she wants to dance to a different groove | |
| Now you know what to do just bust a move |