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Chilly Down ===========
When the sun goes down (when the sun goes down) And the bads are back again (and the bads are back) The brothers come 'round (the brothers come 'round) I get out of my dirty bed (my dirty bed) I shake my pretty little head (I shake my pretty little head) I tap my pretty little feet (I tap my pretty little feet) We are brighter than sunlight (oh) Louder than thunder (oh) Dancing like a yo-yo, wooh (oh)
Ain't got no problems (no problems) Ain't got no suitcase (no suitcase) Ain't got no clothes to worry about (no clothes to worry about) Ain't got no real estate or jewelry or gold mines binding me, yeah
I just throw in my hand (throw in my hand) We're the chilliest bunch in the land (in the land) They don't look much (oh) They're so chilly chilly (oh) They party till they glow glow, huh (oh)
Chilly down with the fun gang Think small with the fun gang (It's the only way) Bang hips with the fun gang (a smile a day keeps the doctor away) When you think it's wild Chilly down
Chilly down with the fun gang (Hey, I don't want a job) Think tall with the fun gang (ooh, good times) Good times, bad food (yeah) When you think it's wild Chilly down, chilly down
I'm crazy, really lazy, a rollin', funky strolling, ball playing Hips swaying, trouble making, boogie shaking, dripping, passing, jumping Bouncing, brawling, startling, creeping, pouncing, shouting, screaming Double-dealing, rock-n-rolling, and oh reeling With the magic sex appeal Can you dig that groovy feeling?
So when things get too tough (get too tough) When your chin is dragging on the ground (dragging on the ground) Everything down looks up (down looks up) Bad luck We can show you a good time (we can show you a good time) And we don't charge nothing (nothing at all) Just strut your nasty stuff Wiggle in the middle, yeah Get everybody talking, fun guy
Chilly down with the fun gang (think small) Think small with the fun gang Bang hips with the fun gang (hey, listen up) When you think it's wild Chilly down
Chilly down with the fun gang (hey, shake your pretty little head) Think tall with the fun gang (touch your pretty little feet) Good times, bad food (come on, come on) When you think it's wild Chilly down
Chilly down with the fun gang (wooh) Think small with the fun gang Hey, hey, with the fun gang
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