Cindy C. Lyrics

Yeah! This song's about a high-class model over in Paris, France (Oh Cindy C.) If I get a camera, tell me will U dance? (Will U play with me?) If I take a picture in the middle of the night (Oh Cindy C.) Will U funk with me, sugar? (Will U funk with me?) Say it's alright, come on (Say it, say it) CHORUS: (Cindy C., play with me) (I will pay the usual fee) Ah Cindy C. (What's it gonna be?) Will U play with me? (What's it gonna be?) (Cindy C., play with me) (I will pay the usual fee) Ah Cindy C. (What's it gonna be?) I'll pay the fee (Cindy C.) Super-fine heifer, U're so bloody vogue (Super fine) I knew U would be trouble (trouble, trouble) from the word go (go, go) I'll give U 7 sips of elderberry wine (1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7) Maybe we'll unlock the secrets of your mind CHORUS The passion's in the mix (Serve it up, Sheila) Drink it quick Cindy ? shit! Where'd U get that beauty mark? Baby, U and I should be undressing Don't all girls look the same? They don't? Oh, what a shame Cindy, Cindy - I'll pay the usual fee What's the matter, don't U like me? (Poppy, tell me what it's all about) I'm talkin' 'bout a long crucial leg (Cindy C. ? listen 2 me) Girl, if I have 2 beg (She's so tired) I'ma see U in your birthday suit 2night (Look at me) (She doesn't look as good as I do) I'm sure U're quite intelligent (U think she does, but think again) (See? How 'bout that?) (Ha, ha, ha) A whiz at math and all that shit But I'm, I'm a tad more interested in flyin' your kite 2night (Look at her, she can't even walk in those shoes) (I can walk better than that) (She can't even dance) (I would put somethin' on her she ain't never seen before) Baby, is that alright? (Cindy C.) Oh Cindy C., will U play with me? I'll pay the usual fee 2 organ solos 2 go Oh Cindy C. {repeat} (Yeah) Oh Cindy C., will U play with me? Oh Cindy C., I will pay the fee Ah Cindy C., will U play with me? Ah Cindy C., I will pay the fee Help me! (Ah shit) Uh! Excuse my savoir-faire But baby, I'm dyin' 2 take U everywhere (Oh yeah?) I wanna show U 2 my friends (Ha ha ha) Because baby, U're the living end (Tell me now) Baby, U have a debt worth winning I can feel your ice is thinning Like a frozen pond in spring (Woo) Your furry melting thing awaits me (Ah) Your furry melting thing awaits me and my 6-string (Oh Cindy C., will U play with me?) (Cindy, where are U?) Come on Cindy (Oh my God) Come on Cindy (Wait) Don't U wanna play with me? (Uh yes, no, wait) Don't U wanna play with me? (Yes) What's the matter with me, Cindy? (Nothing) Ahhh! Shockadelia! Oh Cindy C., won't U play with me? {Rap from "Music Is The Key" by J.M. Silk} Music is the key 2 set yourself free From depression, drugs and increasing poverty The key is 2 the lock, the lock is on the door The door has a knob that U never turned before The jack, use the jack, it opens up the lock Cuz there's the key 2 unlock the body Place it like that 2 open up the door The door 2 the house 4 the people galore The beat won't stop till the J.M. jocks And he jacks the box till the party rocks The clock tick-tocks and the place gets hot And believe it or not, all the troubles U forgot It's just that easy if U want it 2 be 4 all the fellas and the young ladies So ease your mind and set yourself free 2 the mystifying music that we call Cindy C. Oh Cindy C., won't U play with me? Oh Cindy C.