Tom Jones International lyrics

[Intro: Tom Jones & Wyclef Jean]
Refugee camp
Turn me up, give me some more
Tom Jones your ready baby?
Yeah that's it
Let go, let go, let go, let go

[Chorus 1: Governor Washington, Melkie Jean]
One, two, Tom's coming for you
Three, four, gonna bust through your door
Five, six, you better lock up your chicks
Seven, eight, before it's to late

[Refrain 1]
Act right, ladies ain't forgot about it
Feels like pus*ycats come out
Late night no matter where they roam
They always gonna come home to Tom Jones

[Verse 1]
Thirty years strong, never went wrong
Still in the game, I'll decide when I'm gone
Now I'm gonna set the whole house on fire
I won't stop rocking till I retire

[Pre-Chorus 1]
You know that I know you gotta move on the dance floor
We're blowing up this party with this sexbomb
Take my hand, understand I've been rocking for years, all across the land
So let me see you shake it till the sun comes
[Chorus 2: Governor Washington, Melkie Jean]
One, two, Tom's coming for you
Three, four, gonna bust through your door
Five, six, you better lock up your chicks
Seven, eight, before it's to late

[Refrain 2]
Act right, ladies ain't forgot about it
Feels like pus*ycats come out
Late night no matter where they roam
They always gonna come home to Tom Jones

[Verse 2]
Now you're in the mood so let me see you move
I got you hypnotized with the sound of my groove
From London to L.A. and back to the N Y
Turn on your satellites so we can see it worldwide

[Pre-Chorus 2]
You know that I know you gotta move on the dance floor
We're blowing up this party with this sexbomb
Take my hand, understand I've been rocking for years, all across the land
So let me see you shake it till the sun comes

[Chorus 3: Governor Washington, Melkie Jean]
One, two, Tom's coming for you
Three, four, gonna bust through your door
Five, six, you better lock up your chicks
Seven, eight, before it's to late
[Bridge]
Act right, ladies ain't forgot about it
Feels like pus*ycats come out
Late night
Girl, you make me wanna holler

[Bridge: Melkie Jean]
Tom Jones international, baby
Tom Jones international, baby
Tom Jones international, baby

[Chorus 4: Governor Washington, Melkie Jean]
One, two, Tom's coming for you
Three, four, gonna bust through your door
Five, six, you better lock up your chicks
Seven, eight, before it's to late

[Refrain 3]
Act right, ladies ain't forgot about it
Feels like pus*ycats come out
Late night no matter where they roam
They always gonna come home to Tom Jones

[Coda: Melkie Jean]
Tom Jones oh oh oh oh oh oh Tom Jones
Tom Jones oh oh oh oh oh oh Tom Jones