I skipped the line, I paid my dime

I hung my coat, and now it's time

To move to the forefront, take my rounds

Say peace and give a pound have a drink, get down



I'm on the floor, besides the door

The sound is rich, and I ain't poor

I'm looking for Susie or Wendy or Judy

But look at her, but look at her, but look at her, "Who me?"



Yes, you sweetie, although it's hard to see thee

I see your silhouette and what I see has got me needy

I need you for a second of your time

But then I reckon that a second is too short let me try



"You're slammin'", but anyway, I'd like to say

I'm Dres of the Black Sheep givin' you play

Step out in the light, come show off yourself

Yo, I'm sorry, I thought you were someone else



I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go, "Don't go"

I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go, "Don't go"

I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go, "Don't go"

Just don't know, "Why?", hon, I just don't know



I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go"

I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go"

I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go"

See something ain't right, "Why?", it's the Strobelite



Van Damne

Oh man, now you look out

I can not dig it, I can not dig it

No, yo Black, I can not dig it



Listen Hon, I mean aah

It's nice looking at you, I just have to go

My man is right over there "Where you going?"

I have to go "Huh?"

(To his man who doesn't exist)



I'm on my way Black, I'm on my way

"Don't you have a number or something?"

Listen it's ahh, 765-4321

"What area code is that?"

One, nine-hundred



Listen here dear, step to the rear

Find yourself a seat, buy yourself a beer

Eat some pretzels, go play some videos

Thank you for your time honey, but hoe, I gotta go



I think I lost my coat, and plus I'm double parked

I thought you was my girl, see I can't see in the dark

Anyway I'm out, out is where I be

I've got to step, "With the viscosity"



When you see a honey by the Strobelite

Black I hope you got good sight

For honey that you see, like a Shakespeare soliloquy

May or may not be, all that



In fact, quite wacked

With the girl that makes you stop tracks

But neither here nor there fear

Unless, of course, you don't care



Listen baby girl, let me say it slow

I have to go

Not to dis, but let's disperse

Yo, I'll see you later, unless I see you first



I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go, "Don't go"

I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go, "Don't go"

I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go, "Don't go"

Just don't know, "Why?", hon, I just don't know



I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go"

I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go"

I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go"

See something ain't right, "Why?", it's the strobelite



Can't swing tonight, so ahh

Honey take a hike, go fly a kite

And I don't mean to be impolite

But yo, I'm outta here aight?