Wind It Up

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

F - F# 
Wind it up 
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh 
Wind it up uh, uh, uh, uh 
F - F# - F - C - F  
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 way 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 every time we dance 

Every time 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 

F - F# 
Up, uh, uh, uh, uh 
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh 
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh (come on) 
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh 
F - F# - F - C - F 
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 

Every time 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 
(you'll ready) uh, uh, uh, uh 
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh 
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 
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh 
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh 
Yodellay, yodallay, yodal-low, hey!