Slow down, there s just one truth here that counts -
Flat out, you re in to me, yeah, you re bound

Been givin it up, babe,
Givin it up for you
Bustin a move where
Angels fear to tread

Our town s too small to hide in the crowd
Profound - how deep a debt can compound

Been givin it up, babe,
Givin it up for you
Bustin a move where
Angels fear to tread

I give you more
With my left hand
Than your army of Homer Simpsons

The time we spend
Horizontal s so bland
It makes me wish I was back
In prison

Bustin a move
Bustin a move
Bustina move on you
Just watch me turn the screw
I think I ll toy with you