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a man
I need a boyfriend
J'ai pas besoin d'champagne et d'chocolat
J'ai besoin d'un chum
Comme j'ai besoin d'rock'are roll et d'salsa
J'ai besoin
Yea, yea, yea
Grown ups in between, chil'ren and babies
Right about now its yo boy, ya heard, back again D-J Mannie
Fre' fresh err fresh, fre'
I know you like that
You wanna try that
It's like a flashback
So shake your ass crack
I got the balls to
Rock your salsa
Funk the blues
Any
through
The show
When our world is dead
Questions rock your head
When all boundaries die, Lord
All men realize
We cry out
Rock culture
We cry out
Rock
Yea, yea, yea
Grown ups in between, chil'ren and babies
Right about now its yo boy, ya heard, back again D-J Mannie
Fre' fresh err fresh, fre'
Yea, yea, yea
Grown ups in between, chil'ren and babies
Right about now its yo boy, ya heard, back again
D-J Mannie
Fre' fresh err fresh
Fre'
I know you like that
You want to try that
It's like a flashback
So shake your ass crack
I got the balls to
Rock the salsa
Funk the blues-a
Any
Aah sid-dung and plan and mi dig mi foundation 
D.J. wha dig up mi excurvation 
So mi sid-dung and mi rock about 
I have to wonder what some D.J
c'mon and throw the dog a bone
A man he doesn't live by rock 'n roll and brew alone
Baby baby

Rock 'n roll and brew, rock 'n roll and brew
They
the crowd

Gold, silver and gold
Waiting by the rocks
Shivering cold

Like Miranda said
Life's not for the dead
Away from the sounds
And far from
we are def
But here's some more for ya'll to just come get it
Rip the wheels J, ("hit it")

*beat changes to Rob Base & DJ EZ Rock's "It Takes Two"
We've got mounds of sounds so buy them by the pounds or ounces 
Countless are the pistons in this underweight V-8 
With a force like a tornado we
and males
Both headed all for the disco
The D.J. plays your favorite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic, poof
Bump, bump, bump, get bump
Little more effects 
And I can't resist 
So we get funky in the house 
You know what I'm sayin'? 
L.L. Cool J style 
What? 
This ain't on a pop tip
I'll stay and walk this life wit you 
No matter what we may go through 
Dead broke, no job, no house, no ride 
I'm gonna stay right by your side 

I
a psthumous disc
By the ghost of a rock and roll star
Little more effects 
And I can't resist 
So we get funky in the house 
You know what I'm sayin'? 
L.L. Cool J style 
What? 
This ain't on a pop tip
a ledge, and fell into a machine
Another dead immagrant, that's the American Dream

[Aesop Rock]
Miss Molly, helpless, made a penny with a data entry temp
left but to save my mind
They got more holes dug In the earth, oh my
The beat get abused like I rock a wife beater
Drinker, fired by the company
Yea, yea, yea
Grown ups in between, chil'ren and babies
Right about now its yo boy, ya heard, back again D-J Mannie
Fre' fresh err fresh, fre'
mistaken
The spot you wanted most has already been taken
And it's been taken by your own self
No reason for a hasty retreat
You're dead just a little bit
c'mon and throw the dog a bone
A man he doesn't live by rock 'n roll and brew alone
Baby baby, baby baby

Rock 'n roll and brew, rock 'n roll and brew
c'mon and throw the dog a bone
A man he doesn't live by rock 'n roll and brew alone

Baby baby, baby baby 

[Chorus]

Dead ringer for love
and males
Both headed all for the disco
The D.J. plays your favorite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic, poof
Bump, bump, bump, get bump
(J. C. Calderon/Honorio Herrero)
Pongo el televisor
No funciona el color
Mi radio suena mal
Si pongo un disco igual
Qué desastre fatal
Te llamo why