| She just can't stop | |
| Say oh no | |
| She wiggle and rock | |
| Say oh yeah | |
| She just can't stop | |
| Say oh no | |
| She wiggle and rock | |
| When she was trning she was burning | |
| Up the whole dancehall at once | |
| The place got bust' up and mash' up | |
| And ruff' up by her dance | |
| Like the four seasons in a person | |
| United as one | |
| I got thrilled and I got killed | |
| Against my will by that woman | |
| When I saw her move I felt the groove | |
| Of the blues like in a song | |
| I saw thunder and lightning | |
| And storm and brimstone | |
| I saw slaves at work | |
| With their pains and Hurts | |
| And felt their urge to move | |
| To the rhythm of the earth | |
| Ancestral blessings were expressed in | |
| The beauty of that girl | |
| And led my soul to satisfaction | |
| A brief relief from its long search | |
| And it was like... | |
| Heaven to me | |
| To see that Nubian queen | |
| She was the incarnation of beauty | |
| And her motions | |
| Were in divine harmony | |
| And one thing you could see | |
| She was blessed | |
| She just loved the music | |
| She was possessed | |
| You really could see | |
| How she loved the music | |
| And how she wiggle and move | |
| And bounce to it | |
| She just can't stop | |
| Say oh no | |
| She wiggle and rock | |
| Say oh yeah | |
| She just can't stop | |
| Say oh no | |
| She wiggle and rock | |
| She just can't stop | |
| Say oh no | |
| She wiggle and rock | |
| Say oh yeah | |
| She just can't stop | |
| Say oh no | |
| She wiggle and rock | |
| She shone bright as the light | |
| Her beauty illuminated the night | |
| Every glance into her eyes | |
| Made my blood pressure rise | |
| No matter if wrong or if right | |
| I just had to make her mine | |
| And still admired without desire | |
| The divine fire from higher heights | |
| I rate the female shape | |
| Female form and female ways | |
| Don't bother to come and tell me | |
| From rib them was made | |
| It was the father and the mother | |
| That got sealed up with a child | |
| Ai ai ... she mine | |
| And it was like... | |
| Heaven to me | |
| To see that Nubian queen | |
| She was the incarnation of beauty | |
| And her motions | |
| Were in divine harmony | |
| And one thing you could see | |
| She was blessed | |
| She just loved the music | |
| She was possessed | |
| You really could see | |
| How she loved the music | |
| And how she wiggle and move | |
| And bounce to it | |
| She just can't stop | |
| Say oh no | |
| She wiggle and rock | |
| Say oh yeah | |
| She just can't stop | |
| Say oh no | |
| She wiggle and rock | |
| She just can't stop | |
| Say oh no | |
| She wiggle and rock | |
| Say oh yeah | |
| She just can't stop | |
| Say oh no | |
| She wiggle and rock |