C'mon

[Intro]

Ah-ah (Come on)

Oh (Come-come on)

Oh-oh-oh (Come on)

Ah (Come)

[Verse 1]

I-I kick it with the hobo sound

We-we're lo-fi right down to the ground

And-and, good to see you do what you do

Yeah-yeah, see you swinging like a-Danny LaRue

Uh-uh, everybody bringing it round

We-we're matchin' with you pound for pound

Oh-oh, make room cause we're comin' to stay

Everybody getting funny like a-Shawn McCay

Ooh-ooh, never ever short on the bass

Ah-ah, hit you like a slap in the face

Yeah-yeah, you know we aim to please

Like a burger with cheese, we'll give you heart disease

Uh-uh, I can tell you're rockin' it raw

Now-now, knockin' it on the dance floor

Ooh-ooh, don't forget to come up for air

All you blue face boogies junkies gimme the scare

[Chorus]

Ah-ah (Come on)

C'mon, c'mon, yeah

C'mon, c'mon, ah-ah

(Come) C'mon, c'mon, yeah-yeah

C'mon, c'mon

[Verse 2]

Ooh, check-check, someone tell me if we're comin' through clear

Yeah-yeah, lean to, let me chew in your ear

Now-now, play mind if you got it to spare

Exits here, there and all over the where

All-all dressed up but with nowhere to go

Yeah-yeah, shut the fuck up and get on with the show

Huh-huh? Come again when you give me the "what?"

Replay, put your ten cent coin in the slot

Bounce-bounce, more bounce than the P.T. Flea

Ugh-ugh, AD like Mr Kinski

Species, disco only one of a kind

Faeces, très chaud, yeah we're doin it fine

Huh-huh, quixotic like the word of Cervantes

Tell me, can you hear the drums, Hernandez?

He cuts the wax like a fugu fish

That means he takes all care like a mohel at a bris

[Chorus]

Ah-ah (Come on)

C'mon, c'mon, yeah

C'mon, c'mon, ah-ah

(Come) C'mon, yeah, c'mon, yeah-yeah

C'mon, yeah, c'mon, ah-ah

(Come on) C'mon, c'mon, yeah

C'mon, yeah, c'mon, ah-ah

C'mon, (Come on) c'mon, yeah-yeah

C'mon, yeah, c'mon

[Verse 3]

I kick it with the hobo sound

We're lofi right down to the ground

And good to see you do what you do

Yeah, I see you swingin' like a-Danny LaRue

Uh, everybody bringing it round

We're matchin' with you pound for pound

Ooh, make room cause we're comin' to stay

Everybody getting funny like a-Shawn McCay

Boom, never ever short on the bass

Ah, hit you like a slap in the face

Yeah, you know that we aim to please

Like a burger with cheese, we'll give you heart disease

Uh, I can tell you're rockin' it raw

Now, knockin' it on the dance floor

Ooh, don't forget to come up for air

All you blue face boogies junkies gimme the scare

[Chorus]

Ah-ah (Come on)

C'mon, c'mon, yeah

C'mon, c'mon, ah-ah

C'mon, yeah, (Come on) c'mon, yeah-yeah

C'mon, c'mon, ah-ah

(Come on) C'mon, c'mon, yeah

C'mon, yeah, c'mon, ah-ah

C'mon, c'mon, yeah-yeah

C'mon