Текст: Red Hot Chili Peppers. Phat Dance.

One reason why I got you for
My woman is that you can do the movin' more
Get you on the bed to the bathroom floor
Keep it moving 'cause I need the hardcore

...in the ghetto 'cause that's my drummer

Another reason why I love your ass
Your dancin' like every dance could be your last
Do ya Do ya Do ya Do ya wanna dance
Let's get it on like black trash

I met her on the schoolyard
She was such a...
She took me for a fool
'Cause I acted like a bodyguard
Oh Yohanna... My Yohanna...
She was just the cutest thing
My god, that I had ever seen
Tearin' up my seratonin
Messin' with my dopamine

Oh Yohanna... My Yohanna...
Just about the time that I was
Feeling smart again
She walked into the room
Wearing nothing but a cardigan
Oh Yohanna. My Yohanna...
She knew what she was doin'
When she told me...
Oh oh

#3 reason why I'm in your house
Hot butter melts across your mouth
Dancin' and a Dancin' and a Dancin' Machine
Somebody move, somebody scream