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letra de the walk - prince

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attention everybody

i’m gonna show u a brand new dance

it’s called “the walk,” “the walk”

just let your body talk

’til u’re deep in a trance

u don’t need no partner

u can walk all alone

(say, say) whenever u feel the groove

just let your body move

walkin’ 2 a beat of your own (hey)

everybody walk your body

everybody walk (u)

everybody walk your body

everybody walk

attention everybody

i said it ain’t hard 2 do

u just walk, walk

let your body talk

walkin’ so cool (walkin’ so cool)

attention everybody

i said i just shined my shoes, yes i did

so u can let your body talk

but just watch where u walk

or your life u’re gonna lose

in other words, i’ll walk u ‘til u’re dead

everybody walk your body (oh yeah, hey)

everybody walk (u)

everybody walk your body

oh, everybody walk

the days of dancing in one place are gone

and honey, u know u can’t dance with them tight jeans on

if u try 2 cop a dip, u trip, slip, and fall

walking’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 freedom

ain’t nothin’ like a fresh pair of baggies

now i know that’s right

everybody walk your body (everybody walk your body)

everybody walk (u)

everybody walk your body

everybody walk (oh)

hup 2, 3, 4, what the h-ll are we fightin’ 4? walk!

hup 2, 3, 4, what the h-ll are we fightin’ 4? walk!

company fall in line, talk

hup 2, 3, 4, what the h-ll are we fightin’ 4? walk! (jellybean)

hup 2, 3, 4, what the h-ll are we fightin’ 4? walk!

piano man, play

d-mn, i’m ’bout 2 walk a hole in my stacy adams

what time is it?

little cute guitar player, make your mama proud

i want all of detroit city 2 stand up, clap your hands!

alright u polaroids, stay in time with the drummer

jellybean, don’t be so mean, uh (hmm?)

mr. jellybean, turn it around, b-ss man walk downtown

go on and walk, terry

i don’t think they heard ya, mmm

what time is it?

rock city

uh! well ok, if u put it that way

ain’t n-body bad… cheerio

we don’t like policemen

we don’t like new wave

we don’t like television

everybody walk your body

everybody walk (any walkers in the house?) (hey) (hey) (oh)

everybody walk your body

everybody 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 body

everybody 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 body

oh, everybody walk (band)

everybody walk your body (everybody walk your body)

uh, say it again

everybody walk your body

everybody walk (what time is it?)

everybody walk your body

say, hey baby, where u goin’?

i’m going home

i can’t dance like that

well baby, that’s because u got those jeans on 2 tight

now let’s just take’em off

what do u mean “let’s just take’em off”?

come on, take’em off

i got something 4 u 2 wear

here, put this on

uh, u always keep lingerie in your glove department?

none of my women wear gloves

now put this on

but..

but my -ss, hey, a play on words

but all the girls will stare at me

all the girls in this neighborhood already wear camisoles

i know, but..

but, but that’s because it’s cool

now let’s get them jeans off

ok, but i’m warning u

warning me about what?

mm, god, this zipper’s tight

here, why don’t u lay down?

um, that’s what i’m tryin’ 2 tell u

stop tryin’ 2 tell me things and pull!

but..

come on, pull!

i’m warning u

mary sweet mother jesus!

i told u

d-mn baby, how’d u get all that in them jeans?

it wasn’t easy

i know that’s right, mmm!

well, i think u’d be more comfortable in this

i’m sure i would, uh, i don’t know

hurry up grace, song’s almost over

my name’s not grace

i know that, but hurry up … grace

man, these are weird

i guess the tag goes in the back, huh?

hurry up

ok, 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 out

we gonna walk ‘til the song’s over

in other words, meet me at the bar in 32 measures, cool?

cool

and if u’re good, i’ll let u work the stick in my ride, waa ha ha

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