Euro groove pop song with guitar solo
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Story behind the song
Written regarding being held up at gun point (twice) in LA. What starts as a dark atmospheric song takes a surprising turn at the end with a humorous sexual overtone. Nice!
Lyrics
©2010 Lyrics : Robin Thomas Quinn
Will I walk in fear today?
Will I have to stop?
Will I hear the darkness calling me?
Gimme all you've got
Waking up & letting go
Sweating on the bed
Faces hide in every shadow
Is it in my head?
Stick 'em up, get 'em up
You had better get 'em up
Get your hands up high
Stick 'em up, get 'em up
Stick 'em up, get em up, stick 'em up
Yeah! Get your hands up high
Reachin' for the sky
Someone's rattlin' on my door
Pushing on the pane
Silhouette upon my window
Is it all too late?
Stick 'em up, get 'em up
You had better get 'em up
Get your hands up high
Stick 'em up, get 'em up
Stick 'em up, get em up, stick 'em up
Yeah! Get your hands up high. Yeah!
Mr Q!
Was that you by the back door, Mrs Q? Oh, baby.
I want my Big Stick (Flute)
Yeah, well, I'm gonna give you the Bigger Stick
Yeah? You like that doncha? The Big Stick
Get your hands up—here it comes
Stick 'em up, get 'em up
You had better get 'em up
Get your hands up high
Stick 'em up, get 'em up. Stick em up, baby!
You had better get em up
Get your hands up high