Blurred Lines sing and play along

Hey, hey, hey.

Hey, hey, hey.

Hey, hey, hey.

If you can't hear what I'm try'n' to say,

if you can't read from the same page,

maybe I'm goin' deaf, maybe I'm goin' blind,

maybe I'm out of my mind.

Okay, now he was close, tried to domesticate ya.

But you're an animal;

baby, it's in your nature.

Just let me liberate ya,

you don't need no papers.

That man is not your maker,

and that's why I'm gon' take ya,

good girl.

I know you want it,

I know you want it.

I know you want it.

You're a good girl.

Can't let it get past me.

You're far from plastic.

Talk about gettin' blasted.

Hate these blurred lines.

I know you want it,

I know you want it,

I know you want it.

You're a good girl.

The way you grab me,

must wanna get nasty.

Go ahead, get at me.

What do they make dreams for when you got them jeans on?

What do we need steam for?

You the hottest one in this place.

I feel so lucky, hey, hey,

hey. You wanna hug me, hey,

hey, hey.

What rhymes with hug me?

Hey, hey, hey.

Hey, hey, hey.

Hey, hey, hey.

Hey, hey, hey.