Gwen Stefani - Wind It Up

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 the 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
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, 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
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

Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
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 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 you're fine and stuff
But does he know how to wind you up?

Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yodellay, yodallay, yodal-low, hey!