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Whoo, alright Yo, whoo Alright, boys, here we go now, ah Why should gay boys get all the good seats? (Runnin' around, runnin' around) Little girl, God gave ya two good feets for (Runnin' around, runnin' around) Your legs are crossed and your shoe is danglin', yo Saturday put me in the shape I'm in Come on baby, let's get over the street So goddamn great, I wanna kiss your feet Since I was a boy, loved them high-heeled shoes (Runnin' around, runnin' around) Just lookin' at you in 'em takes away my blues (Runnin' around, runnin' around) I'm right behind ya, flyin' up them stairs, yo What we do up there, I don't care I be lovin' what I seen from here You've got flesh colored underwear Let's play secretary, let's have a little fun (Runnin' around, runnin' around) Letras de cancionesI'll take dictation, you're the bossy one (Runnin' around, runnin' around) On a desk that's just yea-high, duh You spread your wings just like a butterfly My god, it's almost made ya deified I love you, baby 'cause you ain't shy Taste so sweet, feel I been glorified Sexless Italian actress at the Vatican (Runnin' around, runnin' around) Confessin' to a demented clergyman (Runnin' around, runnin' around) Esmerelda and the Hunchback of Notre Dame (Runnin' around, runnin' around) Beauty and the Beast, Cocteau is to blame (Runnin' around, runnin' around) Who cares what the neighbors say? (Runnin' around, runnin' around) They gonna talk about us anyway (Runnin' around, runnin' around) The young gravedigger and the corpse (Runnin' around, runnin' around) I love you, baby, you're so warped From Letras Mania