Oh, god, love is gonna hit me like meteorite rite on top (Julius Besenbinder)
Now shhhh the company is coming No chance but leg it out The major din The minor grin Don’t get into flat spin
Oh, god, love is gonna hit me like meteorite rite on top I’m gonna get clear proof So, rise the roof The rot set in Stepp in.
I’ll tell ja lady Slow and steady right in ear That u’r close to win the 1st prise For the rise Ya, love, get ready, steady go Now low , get down to the ground, Trust the sixth sense No suspense.