I love my Love.Angel.Music.Baby so much!!!!!!!

I'm so into Gwen Stefani, she was born in 1969..ghee 37 but she's still a hot mama. I started to adore her when she sang with her band No Doubt with the killer song Dont Speak which i still could remember it and sang it whenever i go for my karaoke box(heh i can sing okay..angkat bakul sendiri je). I think it was in 1996 or 1995 and til now i could remember each and every single word of the song, wow its already 10 years. I can say i grew up with their songs till now i heard their songs in the car, in my room, in my ipod(its compulsary)..Its My Life,Sunday Morning,Just a Girl,Hella Good,Hey Baby,Underneath it All, Spider Webs, Running(sexy song i like) all in my mind. I can get A if there is No Doubt subject lalallalala.Besides i also loike the songs in the L.A.M.B album,make me move my booty, my humps, make me miss the clubbing era.


And now she's already out again with 'Sweet Escape' album, and again i fall in love with the 'Wind It Up' single. But 'Dont Speak' is still the best for me and unforgotten, maybe the song related with what i had been through for the whole of my life.Uhuhu...

So people i wanna share this with you..the Wind It Up by Gwenylicious!!!



High on the hills with the lonely goatherd, lay-od-lay-od-lay-he-hoo
Yodell back with the girl and goatherd, lay-od-lay-od-low

Wind it up
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yodellay, yodallay, yodal-low

(Yeah)
This is the key that makes us wind up
When the beat comes on, the girls all line up
And the boys all look, but no, they can't touch
But the girls want to know why the boys like us so much

They like the we dance, they like the way we work
They like that way that L.A.M.B. is going across my shirt
They like the way my pants, it compliments my shape (She's crazy, right?)
They like the way we react everytime we dance

Everytime the bass bangs, realize it calls your name
Let the beat wind you up, and don't stop till your time is up
Get in line now

Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yodellay, yodallay, yodal-low

You've got to let the beat get under your skin
You've got to open up, and let it all in
But see, once it gets in, the poppin' begins
And then you find out, why all the boys stare

They're trying to bite our style
Trying to study our approach
They like the way we do it, so original
I guess that they are slow, so they should leave the room
This beat is for the clubs, and cars that go

Everytime the bass bangs, realize it calls your name
Let the beat wind you up, and don't stop till your time is up
Get in line now

Uh, uh, uh, wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
(Ya'll ready)

Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yodellay, yodallay, yodal-low

Uh huh, it's your moment
Uh huh, come on girl, you know you own it
Uh huh, you know your key is still tick-tockin'
Hell yeah, and you know they're watchin'

Get it girl, get it, get it girl
Get it girl, get it, get it girl
To the font, to the side,
To the back, but don't let him ride

Keep goin' girl, it's your night
Don't let him steal your light
I know he thinks you're fine and stuff
But does he know how to wind you up?
(Come on)

Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yodellay, yodallay, yodal-low, hey!