Artist: sugar ray
Song: streaker
Year: 1995
You're throwin' sticks and stones, you're breakin' my bones man
I can see you got to leave it alone
You're trying hard, pushing hard, trying hard, pushing harder
But I'm smartest, I want you to know this
You gotta get down if you want to hang around
You gotta get down if you want to hang around
You gotta get down if you want to hang around
And if you want to hang around, you gotta get down
What ever happened to girls that were freakin'
Everybody was streakin' it was no big thing man
Man, if I had the choice I'd bring it all back
Everybody's talkin' 'bout me gonna blow my stack
You gotta get down if you want to hang around
You gotta get down if you want to hang around
You gotta get down if you want to hang around
And if you want to hang around, you gotta get down
Dance around the pool in a jock like Hammer
G-string up my ass so my cheeks are getting tanner
Now I'm in the chaise lounge in a Burt Reynolds pose
Socks on my feet you know I got ugly toes
Motherfucker I'm Mark with a K not a C
When I'm face down get a ride from McG
You gotta get down if you want to hang around
You gotta get down if you want to hang around
You gotta get down if you want to hang around
And if you want to hang around, you gotta get down
You gotta get down if you want to hang around
You gotta get down if you want to hang around
You gotta get down if you want to hang around
And if you want to hang around, you gotta get down
