(Woo!) (go!)
Yes now, rigging outta' my set trap y'all
Mr. Wilson, Mr. Black, Jetfire
Man up good, can't see you in a miles on
In the summertime
(Yes uh)

(Woo!) Keep on all-nighter
Upon the fags that like the up and grinding,
Now move across
Until you watching new disk tapes from winding
I know you like my grooves and moves
I make my siren silent
Now let me move, I'm closer to you
Watch me, watch me winding
All night, you make me want to take you higher
All right, that's it; here's your one desire
All night, now watch me put this place on fire

Everyone up in the club
Keep winding and winding
'Till I'm almost full of vibes
Coming in through the club now
Keep winding, and winding, and winding, and winding
'Till I'm all full of
Raz-da-ba-da-ba-daa
Boombox
All right, I say!
Ohh girl
Just move it about
Just get on now
Just get on now

Keep on all-nighter
Upon the fags that like the up and grinding
Now move across
Until you watching new disk tapes from winding
I know you like my grooves and moves
I make my siren silent
Now let me move, I'm closer to you
Watch me, watch me winding

All night, you make me want to take you higher
All right, that's it; here's your one desire
All night, now watch me put this place on fire
I'mma say (woo!)
Everyone up in the club
Keep winding and winding
'Till I'm almost full of vibes
Coming in through the club now
Keep winding, and winding, and winding, and winding
'Till I'm all full of
Raz-da-ba-da-ba-daa
Boombox

All right, I say!
Now one more time
Let me give it all we got (woo!)
Still remember good old times
Blame it on time
Blame it on the hospital
Blame it on...
Loud enough speakers, in the party
(Are you...) Boombox!