High on a hill was a 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
This is the key that makes us wind up

When the beat comes on, the girls all li
ne up

And the boys all look, but no, they can''''
t touch

But the girls want to know why 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 goin
g 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 you
r skin
You''''ve got to open up, and let it all in

But see, once it gets in, the poppin'''' be
gins

Then you''''ll find out, why all the boys s
tare
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
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?
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yodellay, yodallay, yodal-low, hey!