Tekstovi: Robbie Williams. Rudebox. Keep On.

Hotel motel, Holiday Inn
Hotel motel, Holiday Inn
Hotel motel

Vein popping, heart clogging
Name dropping, life stopping
Got no strings but I think with my ding a ling a ling
Can?t sing can?t speak ting tong?s tong ting

I?m popping and I?m locking
Pulse stopping hypnotic
Got no strings but I think with my ding a ling a ling
Wing chang with the ching ching ting tong?s tong ting

I love my mum and I love my dad
(Blood clotter, slender tone, say tres bon
Ding a ding dong a dong a dong)
They never had any love I?ve had
So much love it?s driving me mad
(Sound of the town, gets a little louder)
(He saw and I saw in my soul mine)
(If you?re in the club and you hear this sound
Come on everybody boogie down, boogie down)

Running in the fast lane
Speeding in the dark
Trying to maintain
The feeling in your heart

No leaving, shallow breathing
Girl weeping, teef teathing
Got no strings but I think with my ding a ling
Wu tang with the bling bling

Sing a song sing sing, naughty things, anything
We?re geezing, day creeping
Got not strings but I think with my ding a ling
Wu tang with the bling bling, I spin with a tin tin gin grin

I love my mum and I love my dad
(Blood clotter, slender tone, say tres bon
Ding a ding dong a dong a dong)
They never had any love I?ve had
So much love it?s driving me mad
(Sound of the town, gets a little louder)
(He saw and I saw in my soul mine)
(If you?re in the club and you hear this sound
Come on everybody boogie down boogie down)

Running in the fast lane
Speeding in the dark
Trying to maintain
No feeling in your heart

Running in the fast lane
Speeding in the dark
Trying to maintain
The feeling in your heart

Hotel motel, Holiday Inn
Hotel motel, Holiday Inn
Hotel motel

Croups crouping, roots rooting
Ludes looting, loops hooping
Got no strings but I think with my ding a ling a ling
Two, two for the two ting tong ting two stonking

Two?s two, looks luking
Fruits fruiting, sleuths sleuthing
Got no strings I think with my ding a ling a ling
Root root for the rooting, toot toot for the tooting

I love my mum and I love my dad
(Blood clotter, slender tone, say tres bon
Ding a ding dong a dong a dong)
They never had any love I?ve had
So much love it?s driving me mad
(Sound of the town, gets a little louder)
(He saw and I saw in my soul mine)
(If you?re in the club and you hear this sound
Come on everybody boogie down boogie down)

Running in the fast lane
Speeding in the dark
Trying to maintain
No feeling in your heart

Running in the fast lane
Speeding in the dark
Trying to maintain
No feeling in your heart