Buffalo Stance - Arthur Baker's 1-2 Way 2 House Mix
Neneh Cherry & Arthur Baker
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Ladies and gentlemen
I'd like to introduce the hi-hat
Go on, mmm, that's good
Now tambourine, right now
Mmm, hoo, yeah
DJ
Who's that gigolo on the street
With his hands in his pockets and his crocodile feet
Hangin' off the curb, lookin' all disturbed
As the boys on the block, they all came runnin'
They were makin' noise, Manhattan toys
With the girls on the block with their nasty curls
Wearin' padded bras, suckin' beers from straws
Droppin' down their drawers
But did you get yours?
Sick of it
Sick of it
Who's lookin' good today
Who's lookin' good in every way
No style rookie
You better watch, don't mess with me
No moneyman can win my love
It's sweetness that I'm thinkin' of
We always hang in a buffalo stance
We do the dive every time we dance
I give you love, baby, not romance
I make a move, nothin' left to chance
So don't you get fresh with me
Get funky
Yeah, Timmy, tell it like it is
Uh, baby, check out this DJ
So you say you wanted money
But you know it's never funny
When your shoes worn through
And there's a rumble in your tummy
But you had to have style
Get a gold-tooth smile
Put a girl on the corner so you can make a pile
Committed a crime and went inside
It was comin' your way but you had to survive
When you lost your game, you lost the race
Now you're lookin' at me to take her place
Who's lookin' good today
Who's lookin' good in every way
No style rookie
You better watch, don't mess with me
No moneyman can win my love
It's sweetness that I'm thinkin' of
We always hang in a buffalo stance
We do the dive every time we dance
I give you love, baby, not romance
I make a move, nothin' left to chance
So don't you get fresh with me
Smokin', not cokin'
Yeah, funky sex
Lookin' good, hangin' with a wild bunch
Lookin' good in a buffalo stance
Lookin' good when it comes to the crunch
Lookin' good's a state of mind
State of mind, don't close behind you
State of mind or you'll be dead
State of mind, may I remind you
Bomb the bass, rock this place
What is he like?
What's he like anyway?
Yo, man, what do you expect?
The guy's a gigolo, man
You know what I mean? Uh
Wind on my face, sound in my ears
Water for my eyes and you on my mind
As I sink, divin' down deep
Deeper into your soul
No moneyman can win my love
It's sweetness that I'm thinkin' of
No moneyman can win my love
It's sweetness that I'm thinkin' of
No moneyman can win my love
No moneyman can win my love
No moneyman can win my love
No moneyman can win my love
No moneyman can win my love
It's sweetness that I'm thinkin' of
No moneyman can win my love
It's sweetness that I'm thinkin' of
No moneyman can win my love
No moneyman can win my love
No moneyman can win my love
No moneyman can win my love
No moneyman, no moneyman
What is he like?
No moneyman, no moneyman
Funky, get, get, get, get funky
Get, get, get, get, DJ
Get, get, get, get, DJ
What is he like?
What is he like?
What is he like?
Get funky
Get funky
Get funky
Get funky
Get funky
Get funky
Get funky
DJ
Get funky
What is he like?
What is he like?
Get funky
Get funky
Get funky
Get funky
Get funky
Get funky
Get funky
Get funky
Get funky
DJ
Smokin'