High five, high five!
High five, high five!
"C'mon on! Eight!
Everybody! C'mon!
Seven! C'mon, now!
Six! Five!
Aw, yeah, I like that shit."
When I rock it's like a high five
Want a slap in the face I love the taste
All my days with my wheelchair ways
Watch me die in my suicide high
I don't mean it 'cause I only come on to you
When I step to the room with a powerful motion
Leopard skin let the records spin
'Round and round with the speed of sound
High five! More dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from the Catskills!
High five! More dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from the Catskills!
Rocky mountain low we gotta go
Put that gadget in the random mode
Cripple candy rocking the candy
Rhumba, brickshot, doing the foxtrot
In my car sweating like a dog
Beers and chairs no frontiers
On my way from the 'Frisco Bay
Dixieland, soda-pop man
High five! More dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from the Catskills!
High five! More dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from the Catskills!
Yeah, put that machine in random mode
Talking about popping jugger
Like the last century
"Turn that shit off, man! What's wrong with you?
Man, get the other record! Damn!"
High five! More dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from the Catskills!
High five! More dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from the Catskills!
High five! More dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from the Catskills!
High five! More dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from the Catskills!
"Ok, now. Do like designer jeans.
Everybody, designer jeans! say, say, say, say, say
Ooh, la la,
Sasoon!
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon!
Everybody!
One more time, let me hear you say
Ooh, la la, Sasoon!
Just do it everybody, c'mon!
Now I want the ladies.
All the ladies, say
Sergio Valente!
Sing it, girl.
Let me hear you say
Sergio Valente!
Say, Jordac he!"
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