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| 3:10 | 
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[Gwen Stefani:]
High on the hill with the lonely goatherd Lay odl lay odl lay he hoo Yodel back with the girl & goatherd Lay odl lay odl oh. [Gwen Stefani:] Wind It Up, Wind It Up, Wind It Up! Odl lay odl lay odl-oo. [Pharrell:] Yeah. [Gwen Stefani:] This is the key that makes us wind up When the beat comes on, the girls all line up And the boys all look, but no, they can't touch But the girls want to know why boys like us so much. [Gwen Stefani:] They like the way we dance, they like the way we work They like the way that L.A.M.B. is going 'cross my shirt They like the way my pants, it compliments my shape. [Pharrell:] She's crazy, right? [Gwen Stefani:] They like the way we react every time we hear the... Every time the bass bang Realize it calls your name Let the beat wind you up And don't stop 'til your time is up. Get in line now. [Gwen Stefani:] Wind It Up! Uh, uh, uh. Wind It Up! Uh, uh, uh. [Pharrell:] Come on. [Gwen Stefani:] Wind It Up! Uh, uh, uh. Odl lay odl lay odl-oo. [Gwen Stefani:] You've got to let the beat get under your skin You've got to open up & let it all in But see, once it gets in, the popping begins Then you find out why all the boys stare. [Gwen Stefani:] See, they're trying to bite our style Trying to study our approach They like the way we do it, so original I guess that they are slow, so they should leave the room This beat is for the clubs & cars that go... Every time the bass bang Realize it calls your name Let the beat wind you up And don't stop 'til your time is up. Get in line now. [Gwen Stefani:] Wind It Up! Uh, uh, uh. [Pharrell:] Are you all ready? [Gwen Stefani:] Wind It Up! Uh, uh, uh. Wind It Up! Uh, uh, uh. Wind It Up! Odl lay odl lay odl-oo. [Gwen Stefani:] Uh-huh, it's your moment Uh-huh, come on girl, you know you own it Uh-huh, you know your key is still tick-tockin' Hell yeah, but you know they're watchin'. [Gwen Stefani:] Get it girl, get it, get it girl Get it girl, get it, get it girl To the front, to the side To the back, but don't let him ride Keep goin' girl, it's your night Don't let him steal your light I know he thinks your fine & stuff. But does he know how to wind you up? [Pharrell:] Come on. [Gwen Stefani:] Wind It Up! Uh, uh, uh. Wind It Up! Uh, uh, uh. Wind It Up! Uh, uh, uh. Wind It Up! Odl lay odl lay odl lay, hey! |
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| 2. |
| 3:07 |
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High on the hills
with the lonely goatherd lay od lay od lay he hoo Yodell back with the girl and goatherd lay od lay od low Wind it up Wind it up uh uh wind it up uh uh uh uh Yodellay yodallay yodal low This is the key that makes us wind up When the beat comes on the girls all line up And the boys all look but no they can't touch But the girls want to know Why boys like us so much They like the we dance They like the way we work They like that way that LAMB Is going across my shirt They like the way my pants It compliments my shape They like the way we react everytime we dance Everytime the bass bangs Realize it calls your name Let the beat wind you up And don't stop till your time is up Get in line now uh uh uh Wind it up uh uh uh uh uh uh Wind it up uh uh uh uh uh uh wind it up uh uh uh uh uh uh Yodellay yodallay yodal low You've got to let the beat get under your skin You've got to open up and let it all in But see once it gets in the poppin' begins then you find out why all the boys stare They're trying to bite our style Trying to study our approach They like the way we do it so original I guess that they are slow So they should leave the room This beat is for the clubs and cars that go Everytime the bass bangs Realize it calls your name Let the beat wind you up And don't stop till your time is up Get in line now Uh uh uh wind it up uh uh uh uh uh uh wind it up uh uh uh uh uh uh wind it up uh uh uh uh uh uh wind it up Yodellay yodallay yodal low Uh huh it's your moment Uh huh come on girl you know you own it Uh huh you know your key is still tick tockin' Hell yeah and you know they're watchin' Get it girl get it get it girl Get it girl get it get it girl To the font to the side To the back but don't let him ride Keep goin' girl it's your night Don't let him steal your light I know he thinks you're fine and stuff But does he know how to wind you up Come on Uh uh uh wind it up uh uh uh uh uh uh wind it up uh uh uh uh uh uh wind it up uh uh uh uh uh uh wind it up Yodellay yodallay yodallay hey |
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| 3:11 | 
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