Prince - The Walk Lyrics
Attention everybodyI'm gonna show U a brand new danceIt's called "The Walk," "The Walk"Just let your body talk'Til U're deep in a tranceU don't need no partnerU can walk all alone(Say, say) Whenever U feel the grooveJust let your body moveWalkin' 2 a beat of your own (Hey)Everybody walk your bodyEverybody walk (U)Everybody walk your bodyEverybody walkAttention everybodyI said it ain't hard 2 doU just walk, walkLet your body talkWalkin' so cool (Walkin' so cool)Attention everybodyI said I just shined my shoes, yes I didSo U can let your body talkBut just watch where U walkOr your life U're gonna loseIn other words, I'll walk U til U're deadEverybody walk your body (Oh yeah, hey)Everybody walk (U)Everybody walk your bodyOh, everybody walkThe days of dancing in one place are goneAnd honey, U know U can't dance with them tight jeans onIf U try 2 cop a dip, U trip, slip, and fallWalking's 4 the cool baby, put on a camisole (Hey)Everybody walk your body (Everybody walk your body)Everybody walk (U)Everybody walk your body (Everybody walk your body)Everybody walk (Uh)Who? Me? I wear baggies, zip, snap, and drop(Mm) Easy access baby (Yes, before U get a chance 2 holler "Stop!")Besides, Rollo likes his freedomAin't nothin' like a fresh pair of baggiesNow I know that's rightEverybody walk your body (Everybody walk your body)Everybody walk (U)Everybody walk your bodyEverybody walk (Oh)Hup 2, 3, 4, what the hell are we fightin' 4? Walk!Hup 2, 3, 4, what the hell are we fightin' 4? Walk!Company fall in line, talkHup 2, 3, 4, what the hell are we fightin' 4? Walk! (Jellybean)Hup 2, 3, 4, what the hell are we fightin' 4? Walk!Piano man, playDamn, I'm 'bout 2 walk a hole in my Stacy AdamsWhat time is it?Little cute guitar player, make your mama proudI want all of Detroit City 2 stand up, clap your hands!Alright U Polaroids, stay in time with the drummerJellybean, don't be so mean, uh (Hmm?)Mr. Jellybean, turn it around, bass man walk downtownGo on and walk, TerryI don't think they heard ya, mmmWhat time is it?Rock CityUh! Well OK, if U put it that wayAin't nobody bad... CheerioWe don't like policemenWe don't like new waveWe don't like televisionEverybody walk your bodyEverybody walk (Any walkers in the house?) (Hey) (Hey) (Oh)Everybody walk your bodyEverybody walk (That's OK, if U wanna sing, it's cool, hey)Everybody walk your body (Everybody walk your body)Everybody walk (Yes)Everybody walk your bodyEverybody walk (Everybody walk your body)(The finest baggies that money can buy, alright)Everybody walk your body (Uh)Everybody walk (Fuzztone, uh yeah)Everybody walk your bodyOh, everybody walk (Band)Everybody walk your body (Everybody walk your body)Uh, say it againEverybody walk your bodyEverybody walk (What time is it?)Everybody walk your bodySay, hey baby, where U goin'?I'm going homeI can't dance like thatWell baby, that's because U got those jeans on 2 tightNow let's just take'em offWhat do U mean "Let's just take'em off"?Come on, take'em offI got something 4 U 2 wearHere, put this onUh, U always keep lingerie in your glove department?None of my women wear glovesNow put this onBut..But my ass, hey, a play on wordsBut all the girls will stare at meAll the girls in this neighborhood already wear camisolesI know, but..But, but that's because it's coolNow let's get them jeans offOk, but I'm warning UWarning me about what?Mm, God, this zipper's tightHere, why don't U lay down?Um, that's what I'm tryin' 2 tell UStop tryin' 2 tell me things and pull!But..Come on, pull!I'm warning UMary sweet mother Jesus!I told UDamn baby, how'd U get all that in them jeans?It wasn't easyI know that's right, mmm!Well, I think U'd be more comfortable in thisI'm sure I would, uh, I don't knowHurry up Grace, song's almost overMy name's not GraceI know that, but hurry up ... GraceMan, these are weirdI guess the tag goes in the back, huh?Hurry upOK, OK, how do I look?Almost as good as me, now let's go!(Hey Morris, what time is it?)(Who's the lovely lady, introduce us)I'll introduce U 2 a headache if U don't get out of my face!OK baby, now check this outWe gonna walk til the song's overIn other words, meet me at the bar in 32 measures, cool?CoolAnd if U're good, I'll let U work the stick in my ride, waa ha ha
