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Well... my name is Rudy.... and I've noticed that lately... the world is just dull..and we all need something to escape from reality..something to get our mind off our day to day chore...something to relieve our stress...Well here's mine Friday night the club is packed I know I must react My pact is that you have you shake that ass Spotted you from the edge of the room Somehow we met to soon And then I chase you like a dog Oh...let's get it on Stay close, get hot, let's talk All peace let's drop the bomb There's no time left to talk You see my door don't knock When the night gets through We'll think this whole thing through Those pants, no bra, my hands I sing the song let's dance You've got me in a trance You grind so close i see You're trying... You're trying to smother me SongtexteStay close, get hot, let's talk All peace let's drop the bomb There's no time left to talk You see my door don't knock (repeat) you see my door don't knock (repeat 4x) (Thanks to Rudy for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania