| Song | Love Makin' Music |
| Artist | Bryan White |
| Album | The Ultimate Collection |
| 作词 : Ragovoy, Schroeder | |
| Ooh ah, ooh ah, ooh ah, ah(ooh ah) | |
| We making music in the bedroom, music in the living room, | |
| Music in the bathroom, when we makin’ love | |
| Music in the bedroom, music in the living room, | |
| Music in the bathroom, when we making love | |
| Yeah, | |
| Baby blue, | |
| Whoa, | |
| I love comin’ home | |
| You blowin’ on me like a saxophone | |
| I’m blowin’ on you like a trombone | |
| You play ya song when I turn you on | |
| Let me be your kit-kat good gurl | |
| Got ya leg strapped around my neck, like a guitar hurtin’ ya girl | |
| Bumpin’ in my car at the pod | |
| You can get this music anywhere, | |
| Even at Wal-Mart | |
| In the parkin’ lot, even the shoppin’ cart | |
| I do nasty things when we in the dark | |
| We steadily bumpin’, hittin’ you with this percussion | |
| Bout to make you have a concussion | |
| Makin’ music is really really something | |
| I’m so in love with you, that what music does to you | |
| I’m so in love with you, that what music does to you | |
| Ooh ah ooh ah ooh baby (ah babe) | |
| We makin’ from the bed squeakin’ back and forth | |
| Sweet music girl you tellin’ me that you want some more | |
| I make you seem like a choir higher and higher | |
| I put my lips on any instrument that you desire | |
| I wanna hold ya, | |
| Just squeeze ya, | |
| Don’t wanna tease ya, | |
| Just wanna please ya | |
| We got the neighbors sayin’ keep the music down | |
| But we goin all night, | |
| So enjoy the sound | |
| Slick’em hound, | |
| Let me pump ya pump ya up louder and louder like the stereo | |
| I turn you on all night | |
| Like my rode audio | |
| I can be your violin I just want to stroke ya stroke ya | |
| You tell me I’m your trumpet just lay back and let me row ya row ya | |
| I wanna put you in my arms, beat that thing how I play drums | |
| Ra-ta-tat-tat to the ta-tat-tat | |
| Rum-a-bum-bum-bum | |
| Body shakin’ in the bed like a tambourine | |
| Phone in my ear ‘til you fall asleep | |
| The way we bumpin’ and grindin’ all night to the beat, | |
| You remind me of my G | |
| You’re my favorite song, when I turn you on | |
| I hear you all night long when I turn you on | |
| Ooh ah ooh ah ooh baby baby | |
| (Ooh you sound so good to me, | |
| Send tingles down my spine baby) |
| zuò cí : Ragovoy, Schroeder | |
| Ooh ah, ooh ah, ooh ah, ah ooh ah | |
| We making music in the bedroom, music in the living room, | |
| Music in the bathroom, when we makin' love | |
| Music in the bedroom, music in the living room, | |
| Music in the bathroom, when we making love | |
| Yeah, | |
| Baby blue, | |
| Whoa, | |
| I love comin' home | |
| You blowin' on me like a saxophone | |
| I' m blowin' on you like a trombone | |
| You play ya song when I turn you on | |
| Let me be your kitkat good gurl | |
| Got ya leg strapped around my neck, like a guitar hurtin' ya girl | |
| Bumpin' in my car at the pod | |
| You can get this music anywhere, | |
| Even at WalMart | |
| In the parkin' lot, even the shoppin' cart | |
| I do nasty things when we in the dark | |
| We steadily bumpin', hittin' you with this percussion | |
| Bout to make you have a concussion | |
| Makin' music is really really something | |
| I' m so in love with you, that what music does to you | |
| I' m so in love with you, that what music does to you | |
| Ooh ah ooh ah ooh baby ah babe | |
| We makin' from the bed squeakin' back and forth | |
| Sweet music girl you tellin' me that you want some more | |
| I make you seem like a choir higher and higher | |
| I put my lips on any instrument that you desire | |
| I wanna hold ya, | |
| Just squeeze ya, | |
| Don' t wanna tease ya, | |
| Just wanna please ya | |
| We got the neighbors sayin' keep the music down | |
| But we goin all night, | |
| So enjoy the sound | |
| Slick' em hound, | |
| Let me pump ya pump ya up louder and louder like the stereo | |
| I turn you on all night | |
| Like my rode audio | |
| I can be your violin I just want to stroke ya stroke ya | |
| You tell me I' m your trumpet just lay back and let me row ya row ya | |
| I wanna put you in my arms, beat that thing how I play drums | |
| Ratatattat to the tatattat | |
| Rumabumbumbum | |
| Body shakin' in the bed like a tambourine | |
| Phone in my ear ' til you fall asleep | |
| The way we bumpin' and grindin' all night to the beat, | |
| You remind me of my G | |
| You' re my favorite song, when I turn you on | |
| I hear you all night long when I turn you on | |
| Ooh ah ooh ah ooh baby baby | |
| Ooh you sound so good to me, | |
| Send tingles down my spine baby |