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Lyrics: Electric Six. Fire. I'm the Bomb.

Now who elected you judge and jury
In the body of a beautiful girl?
And I suspect heavy gerrymandering
At the singles bar

And now I'm a man with conversation skills
And I'm a man with hundred dollar bills
And just a look in my direction one time
Is all it's gonna take now, come on, [Incomprehensible]

I know you think I'm just another sucker perpetrator
Livin' in the two-one-three
And I don't care what you say about any of that
No, it don't matter to me

And I see you drivin' around in your fancy car
You're a superstar livin' in the three-one-o
And I will freak you like you've never been freaked before, now
And I'm ready to go, yeah

Come on

Three two one, I'm the bomb
And I'm ready to go off in your ship
Three two one, I'm the bomb
And I'm ready to go off in your ship
Three two one, I'm the bomb
And I'm ready to go off, ready to go off now

Hey girl, when I'm fuckin' you
It's like, nothin' else matters
Maybe, we'll reach down between my legs
And ease the seat back

Three two one, I'm the bomb
And I'm ready to go off in your ship
Three two one, I'm the bomb
And I'm ready to go off in your ship

Three two one, I'm the bomb
And I'm ready to go off in your ship
Three two one, I'm the bomb
And I'm ready to go off, ready to go off now