I got hearts, ah, in my looney tunes I got dreams and you do, too I got ten wheel drive to pick you up, up to your ears, oh
I got refined carbon in my eyelids, dear I've got no one to love and no one to fear
You better walk it and talk it less you lose that beat You better lose yourself mama and knock yourself right off of your feet
If you're moving too fast don't you want it to last You better walk it, talk it you better walk it as you talk it less you lose that beat oh
I've got dimes in my shoes real nice I've got bells that are laid on ice I got dreams let me mix it with a little gin
I got cool when I'm cold and warm when I'm hot but me is the one thing baby, you ain't got
You got to walk it and talk it less you lose that beat You better lose yourself mama and knock yourself right off of your feet
Yeah, if you're moving too fast now don't you want it to last, ah You better walk it, talk it you better walk it as you talk it less you lose that beat
You better walk it and talk it less you lose that beat You better lose yourself mama and knock yourself right off of your feet
Yeah, if you're moving too fast now don't you want it to last You better walk it, talk it you better walk it as you talk it less you lose that beat Ah-ha-ha oh, all right, ooohhh