Lyrics:
(City rhythm, ooh, city rhythm, ooh, city rhythm, ooh)
When my heart (city rhythm) is torn apart (ooh)
By the love I wish I had
Well, I spend my
was to be
Until someone took me to Goodwill in 2017
I got purchased and I ended up
In those Levi's blue jeans
And I road triped out to Vegas
For that
ain't the one who laid down
She wanna rib you up to start a custody war
My lawyers stay down
Shit you never got a chance to hear my
Side of the story we
She wanna dance (dance), well, I got the moves (moves)
I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes (ooh)
I got a couple hoes I've been lovin'
Yeah)
Got a dark skin friend, look like Michael Jackson
(Yeah Yeah Yeah)
(Said I got a dark skin bih like Vivian
Got a light skin bih Aunt Vivian
Swimming
no clue and she?s so blue
See I got food for thought,
I?m a word kleptomaniac
A brainy act that knows when to stop
Might just find myself on the
Wrong
She want to hear track six, she told me that's her (jam)
Baby girl said I got the title, got a nigga feelin' like Michael
Jackson, Jordan, don't
Announcer: Hello my friends, J.D, and we're back to more Alan Jackson live from Nashville.
Alan: We're going to put a little more flovor on this one
all I
Wanna do is chuck it
Bonfire bigger than a rich guys house
Fuggin' rubber baby buggy bumpers
Alan Jackson thumpin' in my
Uncle brother's Hummer
Like a hot buttered pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie
Pop da pop pop, don't you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can
patterns
Guided by this valley of the Nile magic
I follow shadows sundials cast in
I think I'm Michael Jackson
The one that MK Ultra spiked with acid
a fool I went and left her
Now she's with somebody else out on that floor
And she's got the rhythm and I got the blues
And she's showing me how much I
rhinestones
She's got a light-skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
Got a dark-skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
I played Ready for the World, she
the Bartman!
She can do it, he can do it, so can I.
Move your body, if you've got the notion.
Move it.
Front to back in a rock-like motion.
Swing it!
life yeah
I'm bout to get you right
You need this in yo life
Give 'em that rhythm and trap
Give 'em that rhythm and trap
Yeah this that rhythm and trap,
rocked a vicious rhyme
Like I never did before
She said "damn fly guy I'm in love with you"
The Casanova legend must have been true
I said by the way baby
Roll over Beethoven and tell Tchaikovsky the news
I got the rockin' pneumonia,
I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I think I'm rollin' arthritis
the blues
Roll Over Beethoven and tell Tchaikovsky the news
I got the rockin' pneumonia,
I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I think I'm rollin'
a rhythm of my woes
Lost in a rhythm
I got lost in the rhythm
Getting lost in the rhythm
I am lost in the rhythm
I am lost in the rhythm
Of my woes
The more
arm, I got me a PLT
Sun's out and it's blue skies
True say, it's magnificent weather
If I'm with gang, we're vibesing all day (day)
And all night, we
the blues.
Roll over Beethoven and tell Tchaikovsky the news.
I got the rockin' pneumonia,
I need a shot of rhythm and blues.
I think I'm rollin'
did it fast
Them Ben Franks,Grants, Jackson's got me moonwalking like I'm Jackson
This moon rock, got me moonwalking like I'm MJ
I'm a Benjamin baby,
Roll over Beethoven
And tell Tchaikovsky the news
I got a rockin' pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues (woo)
I think I got it off the writer
Roll over Beethoven
And tell Tchaikovsky the news
I got a rockin' pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues (woo)
I think I got it off the writer
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