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I knew I couldn't waitThey told me it was greatIf the bouncer let me inThat sleazy UV stripclubGuys behind the curtain thinking that they're smittenI walked up to the pole to show them how it's doneHe was sitting on his ownTrying to look importantI didn't know wether to laugh or get his autographHe asked me for a lap danceI quickly told him ?no chance?Then he leaned in towards meTo tell me something naughtyI was dancing to that songIt was called the 'get your freak on'I kinda like your aftershaveIt reminds me of somebodyGet your back up off the wallDon't take your eye off the ballI kinda like your aftershaveIt reminds me of somebodyHe said he'd invite me outSongtexteShow me round aboutTake me to see the lions in San Diego zooI want to move away from hereI'm sick of being skintNext week I'm on Hustler with my arm around Larry FlintI was dancing to that songIt was called the 'get your freak on'I kinda like your aftershaveIt reminds me of somebodyGet your back up off the wallDon't take your eye off the ballI kinda like your aftershaveIt reminds me of somebodyReminds me of somebodyReminds me of somebodyReminds me of somebodyReminds me of somebodyI was dancing to that songIt was called the 'get your freak on'I kinda like your aftershaveIt reminds me of somebodyGet your back up off the wallDon't take your eye off the ballI kinda like your aftershaveIt reminds me of somebodyI was singing to that songIt was called the 'Get Ur Freak On'I kinda like your aftershaveIt reminds me of somebodyGet your back up off the wallDon't take your eye off the ballI kinda like your aftershaveIt reminds me of somebodyReminds me of somebodyReminds me of somebodyReminds me of somebodyReminds me of somebody Aus Songtexte Mania