Let the Music Do the Talking by The Konks Lyrics

Rock-a-bye, baby, if you want to dance
Grab yourself a body and take a chance
I said now, one time around is all you get
I'm still dancing so you lost your bet
I got a hardcore mama with a hot hoochie coo
Make my wheels start spinning like a formula two

Well, one for the money, two for the show
Three for my honey and four to let you know that I

Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking

Cheesecake maybe if I take another bite
I'm a real fat city, I'm an aero delight
Threw out my pipe and my alkaline
Got a squeaky clean body and a dirty mind
I'm a real fine dancer, I'll be cutting the rug
With my hardcore baby, she's my brand new drug
One for the money, two for the show
Three for my honey and four to let you know that I

Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking