(+) Wind It Up
High on the hills with the lonely goatherd
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Yodell back with the girl and goatherd
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Wind it up
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yodellay, yodallay, yodallow
(Yeah) 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 L.A.M.B.
Is going across my shirt
They like the way my pants
It compliments my shape (She's crazy, right?)
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
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yodellay, yodallay, yodallow
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
And 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
(Ya'll ready)
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yodellay, yodallay, yodallow
Uh huh, it's your moment
Uh huh, come on girl, you know you own it
Uh huh, you know your key is still ticktockin'
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)
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yodellay, yodallay, yodallow, hey!