strut

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

I'll just strut in my birthday suit (ooh-ooh)

And let everything hang loose

But they don't know what is what

They just strut

What the fuck?

She'll bruise some, she'll hurt some too

But oh, they love to watch her strut

Oh, they do respect her, but

That's gossip

Strut it out, walk a mile

Serve it, ancient city style

But she makes movies

And when she struts that thing around

Everybody be breaking their neck like

But you won't get a hot fudge Sunday from me

So do not strut my way slut, because...

(You don't own me) Now here we go, go, go

And I'm hungry like the wolf

Strut on a line, it's discord and rhyme

I howl and I whine I'm after you

Watch your leg someone might hump it

Chicken strut your butt let's rock

Gettin' it on under your frock

And show the world exactly what you mean

Baby strut, let them see you walk

Strut, let your body talk

This life I'm livin' it out, damn right, my vision is now

Don't let the prisoner cell build a strut to break out

My brothers at the brick house, the undercovers stakeout

Stitch me together

(Save me) and when you see me strut

Remind me of what left this outlaw torn

When I step out,

Strut down with my sugar

She'd best not talk like Barry White!

With all of your money your poor can be fed

You strut around and you flirt with disaster

Never really carin' just what comes after

Things go tough

And you strut your stuff

And I want your thing

Just put on, put on, put on your best shoes

And strut the fuck around like you've got nothing to lose

Show off, show off, show off your best moves

You can't fuck with my clique (cli-cli-click)

Strut my stuff on the strip

Prospects all on the whip

Nowadays is so crazy out here, you'd wanna cut and leave

If your daughter struts with me, lucky me

And you'd be lucky too, no entourage, no crew

Swing it to the left, swing it to the right

Strutting on the stage, center of the lights

Trippin' smiles ain't coming down

Tight as got me laid

Tight as strut your stuff so tough

Just a sittin' in the midnight shade

That's gossip

Strut it out, walk a mile

Serve it, ancient-city style

Them charcoal gypsy maidens

Can strut their feathers well

But nobody can sing the blues

Silver star studs on my duds like a Harley in heat

When I strut down the street I could feel its heartbeat

The sisters fell back and said "Don't that man look pretty"

In a funky fine Levi's and her sweater's kind of tight

She had a West Coast strut that was as sweet as molasses

But what really knocked me out was her cheap sunglasses

Life is a party

Let's get out and strut, yeah

You're not the only one

Ev'ry day I'm gonna strut that stuff.

When the music's loud, I can't get enough.

And it's the time

To strut and strum

I'm gonna strut, strut, strut

Tear it up!

Come on little baby let me see you strut your stuff

Well, you step back baby, and you move my way

Sit in the tub, flick the remote, and soak

Pull up, jump out, then I strut for 'em

And if anybody got problems, I'ma cut form

Baby, baby, baby, baby

Strut your stuff

Lay it all out

Flashy lady

Come on and strut your stuff

Strut your stuff now, now

From underneath your skin

Attitude dancing (strut around the floor in a new attitude)

Attitude dancing (any attitude is the proper attitude)