Poppin' Lyrics - Fickle Island - Angela Moyra

Do you mind if i spin this little record 

Sure it's awfully late right now 

But I just need to hear the way that he sings 

Let's hear this together 

Sure just take a seat right there, but Im just so damn near 

To get my feet all tappin' on that old wooden floor 

and the walls all cracking up, right here through the door 

To get you here staring at me, beggin' me for more 

Can we just get started, with hellza hellza poppin 

Do you mind if I swing across the garden 

Dont be laughing at the way I fly 

I got my feet all tappin' on that old wooden floor 

and the walls, well they're cracking up right here through the door 

Got you here staring at me, beggin' me for more