down into the floor Round and Round She likes to pull me Make you scream and beg for more Round and round Round and round Round and round Round and round
around, Oh around and around... Everything goes around, Yes around and around... Oh around and around... Everything in the world goes around... Round and around, round and around, round and around
cash We gettin money don't be mad Now stop, hatin is bad One mo shot for us (another round) Please fill up my cup (don't mess around) We just wanna
lips, said to me Girl, you look good enough to eat Put his arms around me Said, "Boy, now get your paws right off me" I asked my girlfriend if she'd seen you round
at me (Watcha lookin' at?) Look at me (Watcha starin' at?) Look at me (Watcha lookin' at?) Look at me (Watcha starin' at?) I'm comin' around, I'm sippin
I am the one Who will dance on the floor in the round She said I am the one who will dance on the floor in the round [2nd verse] She told me her
your shoulder Are the same one's that's gonna stand my ground, yeah When all the muscle that you're buildin' You must be strong enough to lift your standard Make we wanna hang around
I love the way you grind with that booty on me Shorty you a dime, why you looking lonely? We'll buy another round and it's all on me As long as I'm around
want you to keep on puttin' on a show Let's go Shawty, got it jumpin' around and I'm sold And we gotta couple of rounds of Nuvo Everybody lookin' around
t mind, but what do you mean I am the one Who will dance on the floor in the round? She said I am the one who will dance on the floor in the round She
than I When I become my mama's boyfriends Twenty years later where has the time gone Now you see I'm dating having problems of my own Now that I'm grown the tables turned around
Un, deux, trois Turn it up a little bit Bang, bang, bang Feathers, I'm plucking feathers One by one, by one No more skylarking around my head Your information
(chorus) she got a caramel round round brown, make me go crazy when she come around baby yous my butta cup ohh i got a sweet tooth, baby yous my butta
Party, karamu, fiesta, forever Girl, please excuse me If I'm misbehaving, oh I'm trying keep my hands off But you're begging me for more 'Round, 'round, 'round
'em bang, bang I line them up and watch them fall Bang, the shooting name is Wayne The victim didn't complain She just screamed, shoot again I gave her extra rounds My barrel twist around
drink to that, yeah-e-yeah Oh, let the Jameson sink in I drink to that, yeah-e-yeah Don't let the bastards get you down Turn it around with another round
Foo Fighters-Wheels I know what you're thinkin' We were goin' down I can feel the sinkin' But then I came around And everyone I've loved before
Lyrics to Rockin' Round The Christmas Tree : Rockin' around the Christmas tree At the Christmas party hop, Mistletoe hung where you can see, Every