(Woo!) (go!)

Yes now, rigging outta' my set trap y'all

Mr. Wilson, Mr. Black, Jetfire

Man up good, can't see you in a miles on

In the summertime

(Yes uh)

(Woo!) Keep on all-nighter

Upon the fags that like the up and grinding,

Now move across

Until you watching new disk tapes from winding

I know you like my grooves and moves

I make my siren silent

Now let me move, I'm closer to you

Watch me, watch me winding

All night, you make me want to take you higher

All right, that's it; here's your one desire

All night, now watch me put this place on fire

Everyone up in the club

Keep winding and winding

'Till I'm almost full of vibes

Coming in through the club now

Keep winding, and winding, and winding, and winding

'Till I'm all full of

Raz-da-ba-da-ba-daa

Boombox

All right, I say!

Ohh girl

Just move it about

Just get on now

Just get on now

Keep on all-nighter

Upon the fags that like the up and grinding

Now move across

Until you watching new disk tapes from winding

I know you like my grooves and moves

I make my siren silent

Now let me move, I'm closer to you

Watch me, watch me winding

All night, you make me want to take you higher

All right, that's it; here's your one desire

All night, now watch me put this place on fire

I'mma say (woo!)

Everyone up in the club

Keep winding and winding

'Till I'm almost full of vibes

Coming in through the club now

Keep winding, and winding, and winding, and winding

'Till I'm all full of

Raz-da-ba-da-ba-daa

Boombox

All right, I say!

Now one more time

Let me give it all we got (woo!)

Still remember good old times

Blame it on time

Blame it on the hospital

Blame it on...

Loud enough speakers, in the party

(Are you...) Boombox!