Lyrics:
Wee rulewee papa rule the danceIn a brand-new fashionin a dance hall style we rule.Wee ruleWee papa rule the world the danceIn a brand-new fashionin a dance hall style we rule.The bass drum is hitting out a hardcore beatDon't bother even movingstay right in your seat.The captivating Mike Controller evaluating your actJe suis T.Y. Timnow how do you like that?With my ball point pen I write out my showDrive around in a taxievery place that I goEat neatgot a seat 'cause they know me every townAnd my sexy reputation won't let me down.Wee rulewee papa rule the dance...Def ears on the floor give me what you gotTotal S. my controlI'm taking this hotYou say I give away my talesno griefWhy do you try to run thathe or me?'Cause one of these days you're hitting hard to shell.We're gonna take you from here to hellOutside you'll freezeyou'll remember this heatYou tell those lies and why do you cheatWe just take the bestdon't ask a dilemmaThis isn't a gameit just gets better.We show youyeahwe show you you that it's no goodIf you can't take that you can kiss my boat.Wee rulewee papa rule the dance...I saw you sleeping on a station on a dredgy wood benchI saw you turned awayembarrassedstarted swearing in French'Fou le Camp' you started sayingbut you just didn't knowThat I passed exams in French about one year ago.And this beatthis beat is mine.This beatthis beat is mine.We rule the dance hallwe rule the dance hallWe rule the dance hallwe rule the dance hallWe rule the dance hallwe rule the dance hallWe rule the dance hallwe rule the dance hall.Wee rulewee papa rule the dance...Wee rulewee papa rule the dance