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Austin Powers In Goldmember - Work It Out (Beyonce Knowles)
How ya doinÂ, honey, baby
You know I donÂt ask for much
But for a girl spendin time alone
Can be pretty rough
But I get a knock on my door
I know itÂs yours for sure
We canÂt wait for the bedroom
So we just hit the floor
Is yÂall alright
I donÂt know, but I know whatÂs happened
to me, girl, hey
Is yÂall alright
Uh, break it down now
She gotta work it out
He gotta work it out
A brother gotta work it out
Whoa...whoa...
Child, blow your horn now
Come on, Child, blow your horn now
So weÂre shakin back and forth now
Just keep it cominÂ, babe
treat my body like a guitar
You gotta, you gotta keep on strumminÂ
But in the back of my mind
Is it gonna be the last time
Well, if it ainÂt about lovin' and you gon keep it
cominÂ
Well, baby, with me thatÂs fine
Is yÂall alright
I donÂt know, but I know what I know whatÂs happened
to me, girl
Is yÂall alright
Uh, break it down now
She gotta work it out
He gotta work it out, whoa...
Brother gotta work it out
Oh...whoa...
child, blow your horn now
Come on, child, blow your horn now
child, blow your horn now
Come on, child, blow your horn now
I like this
Ooh...ooh...hey
Uh
Look-a here
Bring it
So baby, hold me
Like you donÂt wanna let go
I'm feelin foxxy
ÂCause boy, youÂre workin it out
My love youÂve given me a taste of your honey
I want the whole beehive
IÂm gonna call you my sugar to fly high
The sweetest time
You gotta work it out
You gotta work it out
Brother gotta work it out
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I like it when the horn go
I like it when the horn go
I like it when the horn go
I like it when the horn go
Austin better work it out
Foxxy better work it out
AP3 better work it out
AP3 better work it out
You know I donÂt ask for much
But for a girl spendin time alone
Can be pretty rough
But I get a knock on my door
I know itÂs yours for sure
We canÂt wait for the bedroom
So we just hit the floor
Is yÂall alright
I donÂt know, but I know whatÂs happened
to me, girl, hey
Is yÂall alright
Uh, break it down now
She gotta work it out
He gotta work it out
A brother gotta work it out
Whoa...whoa...
Child, blow your horn now
Come on, Child, blow your horn now
So weÂre shakin back and forth now
Just keep it cominÂ, babe
treat my body like a guitar
You gotta, you gotta keep on strumminÂ
But in the back of my mind
Is it gonna be the last time
Well, if it ainÂt about lovin' and you gon keep it
cominÂ
Well, baby, with me thatÂs fine
Is yÂall alright
I donÂt know, but I know what I know whatÂs happened
to me, girl
Is yÂall alright
Uh, break it down now
She gotta work it out
He gotta work it out, whoa...
Brother gotta work it out
Oh...whoa...
child, blow your horn now
Come on, child, blow your horn now
child, blow your horn now
Come on, child, blow your horn now
I like this
Ooh...ooh...hey
Uh
Look-a here
Bring it
So baby, hold me
Like you donÂt wanna let go
I'm feelin foxxy
ÂCause boy, youÂre workin it out
My love youÂve given me a taste of your honey
I want the whole beehive
IÂm gonna call you my sugar to fly high
The sweetest time
You gotta work it out
You gotta work it out
Brother gotta work it out
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I like it when the horn go
I like it when the horn go
I like it when the horn go
I like it when the horn go
Austin better work it out
Foxxy better work it out
AP3 better work it out
AP3 better work it out