| Hold on. | |
| I'm slippin' now. | |
| I'm flippin' out for real. | |
| So come on and take my hand. | |
| Oh grab my ass and smile. | |
| We'll make it together baby. | |
| You and me. | |
| Because me and you. | |
| Yeah, we are woodoo. | |
| Heartbeat in stereo. | |
| Stereo! | |
| Oh, we're serial. | |
| Serial! | |
| You and me! | |
| I was the wild boy. | |
| You we're the furious. | |
| Furious! | |
| We: a miracle. | |
| Miracle! | |
| O-o-o-oh! | |
| Baby, I miss you so, | |
| When I'm away from you. | |
| But hang on. | |
| We're feelin' strong | |
| We'll beat this world big time. | |
| We're gonna make it. | |
| Because me and you. | |
| Yeah, we are woodoo. | |
| Heartbeat in stereo. | |
| Stereo! | |
| Oh, we're serial. | |
| Serial! | |
| You and me! | |
| I was the wild boy. | |
| You we're the furious. | |
| Furious! | |
| We: a miracle. | |
| Miracle! | |
| O-o-o-oh! | |
| We're holding on, we'll make it there someday, someday, someday. | |
| 'Cause we're still alive. |