Hang on now, hang on now, hang on   Hang on there paper shoes   Where do you think you're going   Now that it's raining?   Come on now, come on now   Come on you soggy old airplane wing   Now that we've heard you sing   We think you should wither      But singing is about sexual confidence   So sing out your stuff if you feel good enough   To let the moment just hit you   If the music fits you   To let your berry juice just slide out   From in between your legs   That intimate hideout      But I, I don't mind   I don't mind to be naked   I still like to feel the wind   On all my soft places   But you, you haven't cured that yet   Although you've been trying   It's hard to get on with your poking and your prying   But I have, at least I think I have      And I should have been, I should have been   I should have been a girl   Oh with the way I can dance   My moves are amazing   You may think that you may wanna try   You wanna try, try, try to fence me in   But I don't recommend   I'll blow the roof right off this place      Cause dancing is about sexual confidence   So shake up your stuff if you feel good enough   To let the moment just hit you   If the music fits you   To let your berry juice just slide out   From in between your legs, your intimate hideout      So don't you get lazy on me   Sweet honey baby   Fire up the cannons for me   Sweet honey baby   And warm blue nights descend on you and me   Sweet honey baby   Don't turn up on the ground   Just listen to the peace while swimming cool   And let yourself renew   A merry thing to do, the sky above      And I should have been, I should have been   I should have been a girl   Oh, with the way I can dance   My moves are amazing