Bump and Grind (Cuanto Frenesi) - David Lee Roth

Lookin' for love in the back of a taxi

Got lucky in a cheap hotel

Hot pants, mm.

nasty

Don’t bother knockin' 'cause you know damn well

This blind date is cash and carry

Dead ringer for the big first prize

Chance meeting in the roaring eighties

And you ain’t going home tonight

So shake it slowly

And do that bump and grind

Well, I can tell you a few reservations

More value, bang for the buck

I may be wrong but I think she kinda likes ya

Think quick or you’re out of luck

This blind date is cash and carry

We have a winner for the big first prize

Chance meeting in the roaring eighties

And you ain’t going nowhere tonight

Shake it slowly

And do that bump and grind, woah

Rotate slowly

Make it bump and grind, woah yeah, huh

Ooh, I feel romantic

Oh, I wanna let you know

Have you ever really studied dancing

Or do you make it up as you go?

Wow, shake it slowly

Do that bump and grind, woah

Move it slowly

And make it bump and grind

Wow, bump it