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Lyricist: Robbie Williams
Lyrics:
Described in British media as the worst song ever recorded, Williams inexplicably decided to abandon his usual soft-rock style and release this strange hip-hop track as the lead single from his 7th album. Do the rudebox Shake your rudebox Do the rudebox Shake your rudebox (Rude Box, Rude Box)
Okay, then back to basics Grab your shell toes and your fat laces A little hand clap for some funk faces And make your body move in the following places Goes up your back and then down your spine And when it hits your head... Okay, then back to bass-heads Dance like you just won at the special Olympics I got the rudebox off the back of a spaceship So sick I just had to take it The R.U.D.E.B.O.X Up yer jacksy, split yer kecks Sing a song to Semtex Pocket full of Durex, body full of Mandrex Are we gonna have sex? (Yes) Will you wear your knee socks? (Oh) Back to the rudebox
Got this double fantasy where we just never stop I've got one design and that's to funk you to the top Know what's on my mind there's only one thing you will find I got one design and that's to bump you till you drop
Rudebox, do the rudebox 'Cause you so nasty Rudebox, shake your rudebox Why you so nasty? Rudebox, do the rudebox 'Cause you so nasty Rudebox, shake your rudebox Why you so nasty?
Okay, then back to spaceship Take both pills, fuck the matrix Jack those Jills, shake your Playtex Rock 3 stripes, not the Asics A.D.I.D.A.S Old school 'cause it's the best (Yes) T.K. Maxx cost less (Yes) Jackson looks a mess (Bless) Okay, then what to do If you try to jack me I'll rudebox you If you rudebox me, I'll rudebox your whole crew 'Cause it's what I do, ain't that right, boo? (True) I'll ride with you if you can get me to the border 'Cause the sheriff's after me for what I did to his daughter I did it like this (You did it like that) I love it when you double clap, clap
Got this double fantasy where we just never stop I've got one design and that's to funk you to the top Know what's on my mind there's only one thing you will find I got one design and that's to bump you till you drop
Rudebox, do the rudebox 'Cause you so nasty Rudebox, shake your rudebox Why you so nasty? Rudebox, do the rudebox 'Cause you so nasty Rudebox, shake your rudebox Why you so nasty?
Okay, then check the tan line Make your body shake like you're stood on a landmine Call me on my mobile, not the landline And jack the mainline at the same time Okay, this is what we do Got a jam so fresh it's nice for you Okay, give it what you got And dial 808 for the bass to drop Okay, then what's the fracas Grab your cardy, your lead hat and your bus pass You don't sweat much for a fat lass Grab your rudebox 'cause your box is righteous Okay, bum rush the show I got high speed dubbing on my stereo And all the tunes in the box are the cherrio I know I told you before, did you hear me though? (Did you hear me though?)
Got this double fantasy where we just never stop I've got one design and that's to funk you to the top Know what's on my mind there's only one thing you will find I got one design and that's to bump you till you drop
Rudebox, do the rudebox 'Cause you so nasty Rudebox, shake your rudebox Why you so nasty? Rudebox, do the rudebox 'Cause you so nasty Rudebox, shake your rudebox Why you so nasty?
Do the rudebox Shake your rudebox
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