The Brobecks If You Like It Or Not Lyrics
If You Like It Or Not by The Brobecks
Everybody knows and I've said it before,
She takes off her clothes,
Shakes me like I'm not shaken before.
Oh my girl, oh my girl, just give me a chance,
I don't want to explain, I just want to dance,
On the graves, on the graves, of every girl,
That I knew before you, that are dead to me too.
Hey.
Try to shut your eyes, and this won't hurt one bit.
See I cannot tell a lie, you just might even like me to quit.
Oh my girl, oh my girl, just give a chance,
I don't want to explain, I just want to dance,
On the graves, on the graves, of every girl,
That I knew before you, that are dead to me too.
You always get everything that you want,
I can't explain, so I'll flaunt what you got.
I'm yours and you're mine, if you like it or not.
Oh-ho, oh-ho, I know, oh-ho hey!
Oh my girl, oh my girl, just give me a chance,
I don't want to explain, I just want to dance,
On the graves, on the graves, of every girl,
That I knew before you, that are dead to me too.
You always get everything that you want,
I can't explain so I'll flaunt what you got.
But I'm yours and you're mine, if you like it or not.
Uh-oh, oh no! Oooh, it's so good! Oh-ho, Uh-oh, n' wha-ho! Oh!
She takes off her clothes,
Shakes me like I'm not shaken before.
Oh my girl, oh my girl, just give me a chance,
I don't want to explain, I just want to dance,
On the graves, on the graves, of every girl,
That I knew before you, that are dead to me too.
Hey.
Try to shut your eyes, and this won't hurt one bit.
See I cannot tell a lie, you just might even like me to quit.
Oh my girl, oh my girl, just give a chance,
I don't want to explain, I just want to dance,
On the graves, on the graves, of every girl,
That I knew before you, that are dead to me too.
You always get everything that you want,
I can't explain, so I'll flaunt what you got.
I'm yours and you're mine, if you like it or not.
Oh-ho, oh-ho, I know, oh-ho hey!
Oh my girl, oh my girl, just give me a chance,
I don't want to explain, I just want to dance,
On the graves, on the graves, of every girl,
That I knew before you, that are dead to me too.
You always get everything that you want,
I can't explain so I'll flaunt what you got.
But I'm yours and you're mine, if you like it or not.
Uh-oh, oh no! Oooh, it's so good! Oh-ho, Uh-oh, n' wha-ho! Oh!