This is the key that makes us wind up
When the beat comes on, the girls all line up
And the boys all look, but no, they can't touch
But the girls want to know why boys like us so much
They like the way we dance, they like the way we work
They like that way that L.A.M.B. is going across my shirt
They like the way my pants, it compliments my shape (She's crazy, right?)
They like the way we react, everytime we hear the...
Everytime the bass bang, realize he calls your name
Let the beat wind you up, and don't stop till your time is up
Get in line now