Rudebox - Robbie Williams, Chicken Lips

Do the rudebox

Shake your rudebox

Do the rudebox

Shake your rudebox

Do the rudebox

Shake your rudebox

Do the rudebox

Shake your rudebox (Rude Box, Rude Box)

OK then, back to basics

Grab your shell toes and your fat laces

A little hand clap for some funk faces

And make your body move in the following places

Goes up your back and then down your spine

And when it hits your head…

OK then back to baseheads

Dance like you just won at the special Olympics

I got the rudebox off the back of a spaceship

So sick I just had to take it

The R.U.D.E.B.O.X

Up your jacksie, split your kecks

Sing a song to Semtex

Pocket full of Durex, body full of Mandrex

Are we gonna have sex?

Will you wear your knee socks?

Back to the rudebox

Got this double fantasy

Where we just never stop

I’ve got one design

And that’s to funk you to the top

Know whats on my mind

There’s only one thing you will find

I got one design

And that’s to bump you til you drop

Rudebox, do the rudebox

Cause you so nasty

Rudebox, shake your rudebox

Why you so nasty

Rudebox, do the rudebox

Cause you so nasty

Rudebox, shake your rudebox

Why you so nasty

OK then, back to spaceship

Take both pills, fuck the matrix

Jack those jills, shake your Playtex

Rock 3 stripes, not the asics

Old school cause it’s the best (yes)

T.K.

Maxx cost less (yes)

Jackson looks a mess (bless)

OK then, what to do

If you try to jack me I’ll rudebox you

If you rudebox me, I’ll rudebox your whole crew

Cause it’s what I do, ain’t that right boo?

(true)

I’ll ride with you if you can get me to the border

Cause the sheriff’s after me for what I did to his daughter

I did it like this (you did it like that)

I love it when you double clap clap

Got this double fantasy

Where we just never stop

I’ve got one design

And that’s to funk you to the top

Know whats on my mind

There’s only one thing you will find

I got one design

And that’s to bump you til you drop

Rudebox, do the rudebox

Cause you so nasty

Rudebox, shake your rudebox

Why you so nasty

Rudebox, do the rudebox

Cause you so nasty

Rudebox, shake your rudebox

Why you so nasty

OK then, check the tan line

Make your body shape like you’re stood on a landmine

Call me on my mobile, not the landline

And jack the mainline at the same time

OK, this is what we do

Got a jam so fresh its nice for you

OK, give it what you got

And dial 808 for the bass to drop

OK then, whats the fracas

Grab your cardy your lead hat and your bus pass

You don’t sweat much for a fat lass

Grab your rudebox cause your box is righteous

OK, bum rush the show

I got high speed dubbing on my stereo

And all the tunes in the box are the cherrio

I know I told you before, did you hear me though (did you hear me though)

Got this double fantasy

Where we just never stop

I’ve got one design

And that’s to funk you to the top

Know whats on my mind

There’s only one thing you will find

I got one design

And that’s to bump you til you drop

Rudebox, do the rudebox

Cause you so nasty

Rudebox, shake your rudebox

Why you so nasty

Rudebox, do the rudebox

Cause you so nasty

Rudebox, shake your rudebox

Why you so nasty

Do the rudebox

Shake your rudebox

Do the rudebox

Shake your rudebox

Do the rudebox

Shake your rudebox

Do the rudebox

Shake your rudebox

Do the rudebox

Shake your rudebox

Do the rudebox

Shake your rudebox

Do the rudebox

Shake your rudebox

Do the rudebox

Shake your rudebox

Do the rudebox

Shake your rudebox

Do the rudebox

Shake your rudebox

Do the rudebox

Shake your rudebox