Bum Bum Poem by Gio Masserati

Bum bum bum bum
Bum bum bum bum

Don't want my sweet fantasies
To steal glory from the truth

My borrowed dreams of fancies
Are talking pretty smooth

But I fear this here reality
Has something real to prove

Like your groove groove groove
Sway those hips
And then some

Love to move move move
Full circles come our bum bum

Like your groove move move
Bum bum bum
Bum bum bum
Love to move groove groove
Bum bum bum
Bum bum bum