Song | Stop That Train |
Artist | Vanilla Ice |
Album | To The Extreme |
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! |