Express
Written by Christina Aguilera, Tricky Stewart, Claude Kelly
Itís a cold and crazy world thatís raginí outside
Well baby me and all my girls are bringiní on the fire
Show a little leg, gotta shimmy your chest
Itís a life, itís a style, itís a need, itís Burlesque

E-X-P-R-E-S-S, love, sex
Ladies no regrets
E-X-P-R-E-S-S, love, sex
Ladies no regrets

Been holding down for quite some time and finally the momentís right
I love to make the people stare
They know I got that certain savoir-faire

Fasten up
Can you imagine what would happen if I let you close enough to touch?
Step into the fantasy
Youíll never want to leave, baby letís give it to youÖWhy?

Itís a passion, and emotion, itís a fashion, Burlesque
Itíll move you, goiní through you, so do what I do, Burlesque
All ladies come put your grown up, boys throw it up if you want it
Can you feel me, can you feel it? Itís Burlesque.

I tease Ďem ítil theyíre on the edge
They screaminí more for more and more they beg
I know itís me they come to see
My pleasure brings them to their knees

Fasten up
Can you imagine what would happen if I let you close enough to touch?
Step into the fantasy
Youíll never want to leave, baby letís give it to youÖWhy?

Itís a passion, and emotion, itís a fashion, Burlesque
Itíll move you, goiní through you, so do what I do, Burlesque
All ladies, confident, flaunt it
Boys throw it up if you want it
Can you feel me, can you feel it? Itís Burlesque.

WOO, DANCE BREAK!

Itís a passion, and emotion, itís a fashion, Burlesque
Itíll move you, goiní through you, so do what I do, Burlesque
All ladies come put your grown up, boys throw it up if you want it
Can you feel me, can you feel it? Itís Burlesque.