Bottom Of The Pops Lyrics

Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop,

Don't stop till you drop the bottom of the pops (x3)



Don't stop, don't stop

Why you wanna be on top?

Christian rock do-wop for hip-hop

We all lose face and it's all we got

Let me take you down on a merry-go-round

Future world that's world reknowned

Fifteen minutes of shame, how that sound?

I see a thunder cloud

Raining on your underground

Raining on your underground

Raining on your underground



When I fall I hope to land

On a persian rug or a music stand

Or a trampoline or a bean bag chair

Bottom of the pops I'm halfway there



(Chilly W.G.

Worst M.C. from the W.C.

Double the pain and double the glee

Smells like wordplay: WP.)



Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop,

Don't stop till you drop the bottom of the pops (x3)



Don't stop, don't stop

What about the song and dance?

Listen man, you had your chance

Now you just sit around around in your pyjama pants

(Don't stop, don't stop)

Everybody heard the news

How you hung up your dancing shoes

And how you got confused

I hate to say it, you snooze you lose.



You should be an illusionist

So you can know what the illusion is

Ha, you deserve a row at the tippity top of the totem pole

Climb that mountain

You got a long way to go but who's countin'?

You just got conned by a pro

At the bottom of the pops so on with the show



Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop,

Don't stop till you drop the bottom of the pops (x3)



Don't stop, don't stop

Hey yeah....



When I fall I hope to land

on a persian rug or a music stand

or a trampoline or a bean bag chair

Bottom of the pops I'm halfway there.



Don't stop, don't stop

Don't stop, don't stop,

Don't stop till you drop the bottom of the pops