| Song | Stop That Train |
| Artist | Vanilla Ice |
| Album | To The Extreme |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written:Vanilla Ice/M.Smooth/Earthquake/P.Loomis | |
| 1,2,3,4. | |
| It was an average night backstage at a show | |
| I seen this girlie that I knew, she was a cutie and Yo! | |
| She had it goin' on from her head to her feet | |
| Her shape was so petite, and so unique | |
| Her eyes flamed with passion like she was possessed | |
| As I shivered and quivered while she rubbed on my chest | |
| 'Slaved and engraved I couldn't scream | |
| Moaning and groaning like she could take on the A-Team | |
| I was one of many that she'd choose | |
| Do me, pursue me, twice as nice but don't refuse | |
| Leaving her breathless as the sweat poured on | |
| The spot that I was in was so soft and warm | |
| This was far from a story you will find in a book | |
| Hot off the platter, and boy, could she cook | |
| Roastin' my body it left a stain in my brain | |
| And all I kept sayin' to myself was | |
| Stop that train, I wanna' get off | |
| Stop that train, I wanna' get off | |
| Oh my God, what have I got into? | |
| Sooner or later I thought she'd get the clue | |
| 'Cause my body was tired and full of sweat and perspire | |
| The situation I was in could've start'd a campfire | |
| No more skeezin' and teasin' for the Ice right now | |
| I found me a corner, play it cool for a while | |
| Just mackin' and schemin' on a woman I thought was cool | |
| But now I realize that the Ice was the fool | |
| 'Cause a woman will play you, lay you and obey you | |
| You better watch your back 'cause a woman will slay you | |
| Not to mention the one who got me | |
| Yea, she got me, the I-C-E | |
| But, back to the story of a one night stand | |
| I thought I was strong but she was He-man | |
| Lovin' every second tryin' to make me blush | |
| And all 'n all it was for the lust | |
| I though, she was an angel and soft as a cream puff | |
| Until I seen her come out with the whip and handcuffs | |
| Breathin' down my neck I was scared to death | |
| The sweat from my body as it rolls down my neck | |
| And out of all nights, where was my crew? | |
| 'Cause this was somethin' I didn't know what to do | |
| D already told me that the girlie was strange | |
| But I didn't know until she pulled out the chains | |
| Walkin' and stalkin' towards me with a plan | |
| And now I regret all the things I was sayin' | |
| Now the moment is critical, so what should I do? | |
| Leave while I can, or just take the abuse | |
| Now I'm drippin' with sweat, Why? 'Cause I'm afraid | |
| Handcuffs and chains is a game I don't play | |
| No doubt in my mind that the girlie is the boss | |
| Stop this train 'cause I wanna get off | |
| Stop that train, I wanna' get off | |
| Stop that train, I wanna' get off | |
| Later on that night as it got worse | |
| My body's steamin' up and I was ready to burst | |
| She had me hot as a skillet taken from a flame | |
| And my admission was free for me to ride on this train | |
| Yea, I must admit to myself, it was fun | |
| But, now I'm lookin' for my shoes, I'm ready to run | |
| So, now I'm hopin' and prayin' for the moment to come | |
| 'Cause I couldn't move and my body was numb. | |
| So, now what have I done to get myself into this? | |
| It started from a kiss, now I'm ready to resist | |
| I couldn't take it no more, on the bed, or the floor | |
| My knees were gettin' weak and my back was gettin' sore | |
| The room was destroyed, not to mention my body | |
| Why did I ever tell her to 'Pump it, Hottie?' | |
| What could I do to just ease the pain? | |
| I think I'll let the hook just try to explain | |
| Stop that train, I wanna' get off | |
| Stop that train, I wanna' get off | |
| Yo Vanilla! Kick it one time, boy! |
| Written: Vanilla Ice M. Smooth Earthquake P. Loomis | |
| 1, 2, 3, 4. | |
| It was an average night backstage at a show | |
| I seen this girlie that I knew, she was a cutie and Yo! | |
| She had it goin' on from her head to her feet | |
| Her shape was so petite, and so unique | |
| Her eyes flamed with passion like she was possessed | |
| As I shivered and quivered while she rubbed on my chest | |
| ' Slaved and engraved I couldn' t scream | |
| Moaning and groaning like she could take on the ATeam | |
| I was one of many that she' d choose | |
| Do me, pursue me, twice as nice but don' t refuse | |
| Leaving her breathless as the sweat poured on | |
| The spot that I was in was so soft and warm | |
| This was far from a story you will find in a book | |
| Hot off the platter, and boy, could she cook | |
| Roastin' my body it left a stain in my brain | |
| And all I kept sayin' to myself was | |
| Stop that train, I wanna' get off | |
| Stop that train, I wanna' get off | |
| Oh my God, what have I got into? | |
| Sooner or later I thought she' d get the clue | |
| ' Cause my body was tired and full of sweat and perspire | |
| The situation I was in could' ve start' d a campfire | |
| No more skeezin' and teasin' for the Ice right now | |
| I found me a corner, play it cool for a while | |
| Just mackin' and schemin' on a woman I thought was cool | |
| But now I realize that the Ice was the fool | |
| ' Cause a woman will play you, lay you and obey you | |
| You better watch your back ' cause a woman will slay you | |
| Not to mention the one who got me | |
| Yea, she got me, the ICE | |
| But, back to the story of a one night stand | |
| I thought I was strong but she was Heman | |
| Lovin' every second tryin' to make me blush | |
| And all ' n all it was for the lust | |
| I though, she was an angel and soft as a cream puff | |
| Until I seen her come out with the whip and handcuffs | |
| Breathin' down my neck I was scared to death | |
| The sweat from my body as it rolls down my neck | |
| And out of all nights, where was my crew? | |
| ' Cause this was somethin' I didn' t know what to do | |
| D already told me that the girlie was strange | |
| But I didn' t know until she pulled out the chains | |
| Walkin' and stalkin' towards me with a plan | |
| And now I regret all the things I was sayin' | |
| Now the moment is critical, so what should I do? | |
| Leave while I can, or just take the abuse | |
| Now I' m drippin' with sweat, Why? ' Cause I' m afraid | |
| Handcuffs and chains is a game I don' t play | |
| No doubt in my mind that the girlie is the boss | |
| Stop this train ' cause I wanna get off | |
| Stop that train, I wanna' get off | |
| Stop that train, I wanna' get off | |
| Later on that night as it got worse | |
| My body' s steamin' up and I was ready to burst | |
| She had me hot as a skillet taken from a flame | |
| And my admission was free for me to ride on this train | |
| Yea, I must admit to myself, it was fun | |
| But, now I' m lookin' for my shoes, I' m ready to run | |
| So, now I' m hopin' and prayin' for the moment to come | |
| ' Cause I couldn' t move and my body was numb. | |
| So, now what have I done to get myself into this? | |
| It started from a kiss, now I' m ready to resist | |
| I couldn' t take it no more, on the bed, or the floor | |
| My knees were gettin' weak and my back was gettin' sore | |
| The room was destroyed, not to mention my body | |
| Why did I ever tell her to ' Pump it, Hottie?' | |
| What could I do to just ease the pain? | |
| I think I' ll let the hook just try to explain | |
| Stop that train, I wanna' get off | |
| Stop that train, I wanna' get off | |
| Yo Vanilla! Kick it one time, boy! |
| Written: Vanilla Ice M. Smooth Earthquake P. Loomis | |
| 1, 2, 3, 4. | |
| It was an average night backstage at a show | |
| I seen this girlie that I knew, she was a cutie and Yo! | |
| She had it goin' on from her head to her feet | |
| Her shape was so petite, and so unique | |
| Her eyes flamed with passion like she was possessed | |
| As I shivered and quivered while she rubbed on my chest | |
| ' Slaved and engraved I couldn' t scream | |
| Moaning and groaning like she could take on the ATeam | |
| I was one of many that she' d choose | |
| Do me, pursue me, twice as nice but don' t refuse | |
| Leaving her breathless as the sweat poured on | |
| The spot that I was in was so soft and warm | |
| This was far from a story you will find in a book | |
| Hot off the platter, and boy, could she cook | |
| Roastin' my body it left a stain in my brain | |
| And all I kept sayin' to myself was | |
| Stop that train, I wanna' get off | |
| Stop that train, I wanna' get off | |
| Oh my God, what have I got into? | |
| Sooner or later I thought she' d get the clue | |
| ' Cause my body was tired and full of sweat and perspire | |
| The situation I was in could' ve start' d a campfire | |
| No more skeezin' and teasin' for the Ice right now | |
| I found me a corner, play it cool for a while | |
| Just mackin' and schemin' on a woman I thought was cool | |
| But now I realize that the Ice was the fool | |
| ' Cause a woman will play you, lay you and obey you | |
| You better watch your back ' cause a woman will slay you | |
| Not to mention the one who got me | |
| Yea, she got me, the ICE | |
| But, back to the story of a one night stand | |
| I thought I was strong but she was Heman | |
| Lovin' every second tryin' to make me blush | |
| And all ' n all it was for the lust | |
| I though, she was an angel and soft as a cream puff | |
| Until I seen her come out with the whip and handcuffs | |
| Breathin' down my neck I was scared to death | |
| The sweat from my body as it rolls down my neck | |
| And out of all nights, where was my crew? | |
| ' Cause this was somethin' I didn' t know what to do | |
| D already told me that the girlie was strange | |
| But I didn' t know until she pulled out the chains | |
| Walkin' and stalkin' towards me with a plan | |
| And now I regret all the things I was sayin' | |
| Now the moment is critical, so what should I do? | |
| Leave while I can, or just take the abuse | |
| Now I' m drippin' with sweat, Why? ' Cause I' m afraid | |
| Handcuffs and chains is a game I don' t play | |
| No doubt in my mind that the girlie is the boss | |
| Stop this train ' cause I wanna get off | |
| Stop that train, I wanna' get off | |
| Stop that train, I wanna' get off | |
| Later on that night as it got worse | |
| My body' s steamin' up and I was ready to burst | |
| She had me hot as a skillet taken from a flame | |
| And my admission was free for me to ride on this train | |
| Yea, I must admit to myself, it was fun | |
| But, now I' m lookin' for my shoes, I' m ready to run | |
| So, now I' m hopin' and prayin' for the moment to come | |
| ' Cause I couldn' t move and my body was numb. | |
| So, now what have I done to get myself into this? | |
| It started from a kiss, now I' m ready to resist | |
| I couldn' t take it no more, on the bed, or the floor | |
| My knees were gettin' weak and my back was gettin' sore | |
| The room was destroyed, not to mention my body | |
| Why did I ever tell her to ' Pump it, Hottie?' | |
| What could I do to just ease the pain? | |
| I think I' ll let the hook just try to explain | |
| Stop that train, I wanna' get off | |
| Stop that train, I wanna' get off | |
| Yo Vanilla! Kick it one time, boy! |