Tom Jones - Tom Jones International lyrics
[Tom Jones - Tom Jones International lyrics]
Tom Jones your ready baby? yeah that's it
Let go, let go, let go, let go
One, two, Tom's coming for you
Three, four, gonna bust through your door
Five, six, you better lock up your chicks
Seven, eight, before it's to late
Act right, ladies ain't forgot about it
Feels like pussycats come out
Late night no matter where they roam
They always gonna come home to Tom Jones
Thirty years strong, never went wrong
Still in the game, I'll decide when I'm gone
Now I'm gonna set the whole house on fire
I won't stop rocking till I retire
You know that I know you gotta
Move on the dance floor
We're blowing up this party with this sexbomb
Take my hand, understand I've
Been rocking for years, all across the land
So let me see you shake it till the sun comes
One, two, Tom's coming for you
Three, four, gonna bust through your door
Five, six, you better lock up your chicks
Seven, eight, before it's to late
Act right, ladies ain't forgot about it
Feels like pussycats come out
Late night no matter where they roam
They always gonna come home to Tom Jones
Now you're in the mood so let me see you move
I got you hypnotized with the
Sound of my groove
From London to LA and back to the N Y
Turn on your satellites so we
Can see it worldwide
You know that I know you gotta
Move on the dance floor
We're blowing up this party with this sexbomb
Take my hand, understand I've
Been rocking for years, all across the land
So let me see you shake it till the sun comes
One, two, Tom's coming for you
Three, four, gonna bust through your door
Five, six, you better lock up your chicks
Seven, eight, before it's to late
Act right, ladies ain't forgot about it
Feels like pussycats come out late night
Girl, you make me wanna holler
Tom Jones international, baby
Tom Jones international, baby
Tom Jones international, baby
One, two, Tom's coming for you
Three, four, gonna bust through your door
Five, six, you better lock up your chicks
Seven, eight, before it's to late
Act right, ladies ain't forgot about it
Feels like pussycats come out
Late night no matter where they roam
They always gonna come home to Tom Jones
Tom Jones oh oh oh oh oh oh Tom Jones
Tom Jones oh oh oh oh oh oh Tom Jones