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Ricky Martin Song Lyric:
Loaded
I've loaded up a good thing
To see the way she feels
Faster than a Sosa homerun
She's gonna get a little huh, huh
Look at her now
She wants to take the wheel
She says, "You dirty dog"
"You want to rock the bop and take it home"
Why, oh, why am I gonna play
So many times it goes this way
My heart gets blown away
These eyes are born again
Do you remember how we were
Do you remember summer days
Sometimes I feel like going
down, down
Chorus 1:
Walk like a loaded man (down, down)
get the bump to the bump de bump
de bump soul (down, down)
Move like a thing, swing like a thong
And do your jiggy mama 'till the
break a' dawn
Load the rocket, shock it and rock it
'till you drop
Do the bump to the bump and
don't stop
Loaded up from dusk 'till dawn
I wonder how she feels
Dancin' around with my love
While I'm still waiting for the huh, huh
Fire up that smoke screen
Red lipstick and high heels
Look at her now
She wants to rock the bop and
take it home
Why, oh, why am I gonna play
So many times it goes this way
My heart gets blown away
These eyes are born again
Do you remember how we were
Do you remember summer days
Sometimes I feel like going
down, down
Repeat Chorus
Do you remeber how we were
Do you remeber summer days
Sometimes I feel like going
down, down
Chorus 2
Walk like a loaded man (down, down)
get the bump to the bump de bump
de bump soul (down, down)
Move like a thing, swing like a thong
And do your jiggy mama 'till the
break a' dawn
Load the rocket, shock it and rock it
'till you drop
Chorus 3
Walk like a loaded man
(talk like a gazombadam)
Get the bump to the bump de bump
de bump soul
(slip into the funk like a sweet cologne)
Move like a thing, swing like a thong
And do your jiggy mamma 'till the
break a' dawn
Load the rocket, shock it and rock it
'till you drop
Do the bump to the bump and
don't stop
 
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