1, 2, 3, BOOM! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! Oh! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. On and on. Lifeboat. Show. Hazy. Me. Tie. Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Come on, come on, come on. Ha, ha, ha. Yeah. Yeah. Loop. Sing it. Sing it. Sing it. Sing it. The chills that you spill up my back keep me filled with satisfaction when we're done, satisfaction of what's to come. I couldn't, I couldn't, I couldn't ask for another. You're Gulgrue. You're Gulgrue. Grooves in the heart. Grooves in the heart. Grooves in the heart. Grooves in the heart. Watch out. The depth of Hula Groove moves us to a dance hoop. We're going through to a dance hoop. I couldn't ask for another. No, I couldn't ask for another. DJ Saltz was on a roll. I've been told he can't be sold. He's not vicious or malicious, just lovely and delicious. I couldn't ask for another. Oh, yeah. Load them on the water. Groove is in your heart. Grooves in the heart. Grooves in the heart. Grooves in the heart. Grooves in the heart. Never ever have I seen an earth girl quite like you. You excite my receptors and make my electrodes thrill. With an overpowering magnetic feel, I wish to satisfy your dreams. And with an enormous rhythm pulsating, girl, you've got to scream. Pass me that bottle, baby. Yeah. Groove is in the heart. Groove is in the heart. Groove is in the heart. Groove is in the heart. Come on, y'all three. Y'all are crazy, man.