(vanilla ice, m. smooth, earthquake, p.loomis)
1,2,3,4.
it was an average night backstage at a show
i seen this girlie that i knew, she was a cutie and yo!
she had it goin´ on from her head to her feet
her shape was so petite, and so unique
her eyes flamed with passion like she was possessed
as i shivered and quivered while she rubbed on my chest
´slaved and engraved i couldn´t scream
moaning and groaning like she could take on the a-team
i was one of many that she´d choose
do me, pursue me, twice as nice but don´t refuse
leaving her breathless as the sweat poured on
the spot that i was in was so soft and warm
this was far from a story you will find in a book
hot off the platter, and boy, could she cook
roastin´ my body it left a stain in my brain
and all i kept sayin´ to myself was
stop that train, i wanna´ get off
stop that train, i wanna´ get off
oh my god, what have i got into?
sooner or later i thought she´d get the clue
´cause my body was tired and full of sweat and perspire
the situation i was in could´ve start´d a campfire
no more skeezin´ and teasin´ for the ice right now
i found me a corner, play it cool for a while
just mackin´ and schemin´ on a woman i thought was cool
but now i realize that the ice was the fool
´cause a woman will play you, lay you and obey you
you better watch your back ´cause a woman will slay you
not to mention the one who got me
yea, she got me, the i-c-e
but, back to the story of a one night stand
i thought i was strong but she was he-man
lovin´ every second tryin´ to make me blush
and all ´n all it was for the lust
i though, she was an angel and soft as a cream puff
until i seen her come out with the whip and handcuffs
breathin´ down my neck i was scared to death
the sweat from my body as it rolls down my neck
and out of all nights, where was my crew?
´cause this was somethin´ i didn´t know what to do
d already told me that the girlie was strange
but i didn´t know until she pulled out the chains
walkin´ and stalkin´ towards me with a plan
and now i regret all the things i was sayin´
now the moment is critical, so what should i do?
leave while i can, or just take the abuse
now i´m drippin´ with sweat, why? ´cause i´m afraid
handcuffs and chains is a game i don´t play
no doubt in my mind that the girlie is the boss
stop this train ´cause i wanna get off
stop that train, i wanna´ get off
stop that train, i wanna´ get off
later on that night as it got worse
my body´s steamin´ up and i was ready to burst
she had me hot as a skillet taken from a flame
and my admission was free for me to ride on this train
yea, i must admit to myself, it was fun
but, now i´m lookin´ for my shoes, i´m ready to run
so, now i´m hopin´ and prayin´ for the moment to come
´cause i couldn´t move and my body was numb.
so, now what have i done to get myself into this?
it started from a kiss, now i´m ready to resist
i couldn´t take it no more, on the bed, or the floor
my knees were gettin´ weak and my back was gettin´ sore
the room was destroyed, not to mention my body
why did i ever tell her to "pump it, hottie?"
what could i do to just ease the pain?
i think i´ll let the hook just try to explain
stop that train, i wanna´ get off
stop that train, i wanna´ get off
produced by vanilla ice
published by ice baby music/qpm (bmi)