[Chorus] Come here, rude boy, boy; can you get it up? Come here rude boy, boy; is you big enough? Take it, take it baby, baby Take it, take it; love me
The rude boy train is comin' now The rude boy train is comin' now Dippy dippy dooey, dippy dippy dooey The rude boy boat is comin' now The rude boy boat
I'm a product of America Walls to the prisons Cold metal [Incomprehensible] Tractors caught me working We sin, how we, how we sin Cold metal, cold
you callin me about a girl dats on my dick rasta [Jamacain male] yo bregerin rude boy shotas ne play with dem queens star [Cam'ron] wait, wait, wait rude
Rude Rude Rude Rude Rude Rude Rude Rude Suffocate won't let you breathe Could be worse I might never leave Rude Rude Rude Rude Rude Rude Rude Rude
line in the sand I would cross to here Before the tide comes in And you should be less rude You don't know what it might do for you I'd be less rude
sha, na, na, na, na, na Don't give a damn about Sha, na, na, na, na, na Go on and scream and shout Sha, na, na, na, na, na And I may be rude but I'm
it's a very small world in the middle of a crowd the room gets dark when the music gets loud the rudies want to groove but there's no room to move 'cause
Here comes Johnny Yen again With the liquor and drugs and the flesh machine He?s gonna do another strip tease Hey man, where'd you get that lotion? I
It's a rainy afternoon in 1990 The big city Geez, it's been 20 years Candy, you were so fine Beautiful, beautiful girl from the North You burned my heart
I couldn't escape this feeling With my China girl I'm just a wreck without My little China girl I'd hear her heart beating Loud as thunder Saw the stars
Well I'm just out of school Like I'm real real cool Gotta dance like a fool Got the message that I gotta be a wild one Oh yeah, I'm a wild one Gonna
Fun Hey baby, we like your lips Fun Hey baby, we like your pants All aboard for funtime Fun Hey, I feel lucky tonight Fun I'm gonna get stoned and run
I am the passenger and I ride and I ride I ride through the city's backsides I see the stars come out of the sky Yeah, the bright and hollow sky You know
Status seekers I never cared Once I found out They never dared To seize the world And shake it upside down Well, and every stinking bum Should wear a
Nightclubbing, we're nightclubbing We're what's happening Nightclubbing, we're nightclubbing We're an ice machine We see people, brand new people They
One night out in L.A. I met a Mexicano With a butchy girlfriend, who I thought was a man They took me to the alley to have a little chat People lined
I'm so messed up I want you here In my room I want you here Now we're gonna be face-to-face I'll lay right down in my favorite place Now I wanna be your
