The Pump Lyrics - Quiet Riot

Get ready 

Hah! 

We got blind compassion 

Don't need discussion 

Think you know just what I mean 

Nowhere's a smokin' 

While the rules are broken 

Had to be seen to be believed 

As a preacher of lust 

You gotta do what you must 

Practice what you preach 

If you got an invitation 

We'll change the location 

Gotta have room to breathe 

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I want love, huh! 

Whole lotta love, tons! 

Give me love 

Our love 

Well let's pump her, pump her 

Strike it rich what you're dreamin' of 

(The Pump) 

Let's pump her, pump her 

(Damn) 

We're gonna hunt for gold 

Gonna dig for love 

Photos 

The more I get 

The more I want 

Love mushes out my brain 

She's gotta move real slow 

High and low 

The girl's gonna drive me insane 

She's got a real cool cat 

That know where it's at 

Has to be the ultimate find 

Have you heard the score 

Ready for more 

I knew that the pump was the prize 

I want love 

Give your love 

Wow! 

Love 

Ooh 

Love 

Well let's pump her, pump her 

Strike it rich what you're dreamin' of 

Let's pump her, pump her 

(It's the way you find) 

We're gonna hunt for gold 

Gonna dig for love 

Oh get down 

Ooh! Ooh! Ow! 

C'mon 

Oh 

Push it baby 

Give it to me 

Oh yeah! 

I want love 

All your love 

Whole lotta love 

Cheap chime for love 

Well let's pump her, pump her 

(You know what I'm saying baby) 

Strike it rich what you're dreamin' of 

(C'mon give it to me) 

Let's pump her, pump her 

We're gonna hunt for gold 

Gonna dig for love 

One more 

Get down 

Ha! 

Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah! 

Push it, push it, push it, push it 

Oh! Oh! Oh! 

C'mon 

Ooh 

Ha