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Текст: Tom Jones. Tom Jones International.

Refugee camp
Turn me up, give me some more
Tom Jones, you're ready, baby
Yeah that's it, let go

1, 2, Tom's coming for you
3, 4, gonna bust through your door
5, 6, you better lock up your chicks
7, 8, before it's to late

Act right, ladies seem forgot body
Feel like pussycats come out late night
No matter where they roam
They're always gonna come home to Tom Jones

Thirty years strong, never went wrong
Still in the game, I decide when I'm gone
Now, I'm gonna set the whole house on fire
I won't stop rocking till I retire

You know and I know you gotta move on the dance floor
We're blowing up this party with this sex bomb
Take my hand, understand, I'll rock for years all across the land
So let me see you shake it 'til the sun comes

1, 2, Tom's coming for you
3, 4, gonna bust through your door
5, 6, you better lock up your chicks
7, 8, before it's to late

Now, you're in the mood so let me see you move
I got you hypnotized with the sound of the groove
From London to L.A. and back to the N.Y.
Turn on your satellites so we can see it worldwide

You know and I know you gotta move on the dance floor
We're blowing up this party with this sex bomb
Take my hand, understand, I'll rock for years all across the land
So let me see you shake it 'til the sun comes

1, 2 Tom's coming for you
3, 4 gonna bust through your door
5, 6 you better lock up your chicks
7, 8 before it's to late

Pussycats come out late night
Girl, you make me wanna holler

Tom Jones international, baby
Tom Jones international, baby
Tom Jones international, baby

1, 2 Tom's coming for you
3, 4 gonna bust through your door
5, 6 you better lock up your chicks
7, 8 before it's to late

Tom Jones, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, Tom Jones
Tom Jones, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, Tom Jones