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Want your attention in this room Your eyes on mine Sit you down, hop onto your pot of gold You make me come alive Swing it to the left, swing it to the right Strutting on the stage, center of the lights Dripping in smiles, they come on down Take your seat now Put on a private show Pull the curtains until they close I put on a private show We'll be whiling all on the low Work it, work it, boy watch me work it Slide down my pole, watch me spin it and twerk it Work it, work it, boy watch me work it Slide down my pole, watch me spin it and twerk it Put on a private show Pull the curtains until they close I put on a private show We'll be whiling all on the low We don't need crowds, we just need us SongtextePut my feelings up, about to be rough All my tricks, they're spectacular, baby My encore is immaculate, baby Swing it to the left, swing it to the right Strutting on the stage, center of the lights Dripping in smiles, they come on down Take your seat now Put on a private show Pull the curtains until they close I put on a private show We'll be whiling all on the low Work it, work it, boy watch me work it Slide down my pole, watch me spin it and twerk it Work it, work it, boy watch me work it Slide down my pole, watch me spin it and twerk it Put on a private show Pull the curtains until they close I put on a private show We'll be whiling all on the low Strut it out, strut it out, eyes on me (eyes on me) Watch me strut the poles, feel my heat (feel my heat) Spin around, spin around, three-sixty (three-sixty) Ain't no boundaries here, the camera speaks Ooh, ooh, baby, baby Ooh, ooh, baby, baby Ooh, ooh, some entertaining Ooh, ooh Put on a private show Pull the curtains until they close I put on a private show We'll be whiling all on the low Work it, work it, boy watch me work it Slide down my pole, watch me spin it and twerk it Work it, work it, boy watch me work it Slide down my pole, watch me spin it and twerk it Put on a private show Pull the curtains until they close I put on a private show We'll be whiling all on the low Curtains are closing now Guess that's the end Can we go again? Can we do it all again? Nah, I'll take a bow Work down, work it out Twisting all, my apple pie Apple pie, satisfy Aus Songtexte Mania