Lyrics:
the music, music, music
It's getting late, I'm making my way over to my favorite place
I gotta get my body moving, shake the stress away
I wasn't looking
the music, music, music
It's getting late, I'm making my way over to my favorite place
I gotta get my body moving, shake the stress away
I wasn't looking
music, when we make love it's like we're making love with the same key
Music must a lady cause of the way you sing your melody, woman, oh,
Walk on by
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Strange Music!)
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (New shit!)
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Tech N9ne!)
Turn it around, see your own reflection
Everybody wants to feel alright
Let's dance to the music baby
Let's dance 'til your troubles fade away
and day they're making music
While they're making love in French
The poor people of Paris
Milk or water from a sink
Make a true Parisian shrink
Wine
and day they're making music
While they're making love in French
The poor people of Paris
Milk or water from a sink
Make a true Parisian shrink
Wine
mine
Leave all that BS outside
We're gonna celebrate all night
Let's have fun, tonight, no fights
Turn the great track way
Making you dance all
Night and day they're making music
While they're making love in French
The poor people of Paris
Milk or water from a sink
Make a true Parisian
she's gonna
Dance, dance, dance all night to the music
Move, move, yeah, every move she's making me lose it
All the girl wants to do is groove
tight and the music's playing loud
She gets rock n' roll, on a rock n roll station
And a rock n roll dream
She's making movies on location
She don't
Night and day they're making music
While they're making love in French
The poor people of Paree
Milk or water from the sink
Make a true Parisian
blood, both hands up on her waistline
Get on up, baby, dance to the rhythm of the music
Don't care what the DJ chooses
Get lost in the rhythm with me
we making TECHNO MUSIC FOR THE PEOPLE
bombadishu miami
do you going to the club
going and dance
out to drink drinks
meeting girls
going and dance
In the town of Tulsa, about thirty years ago
At King's Old Calloway, down in Old Oklahoma
Where the dust was blowing but
The music was right
And Doug
We are on procession with the crucial, with the wild
Taken in possession by the music and beguiled
Hold tight
We're going out tonight
Under
To dance
No way to make a living, masochism
Pain, perfection
Muscle spasms, chiropractors
Short careers, eating disorders
To film
Night and day they're making music
While they're making love in French
The poor people of Paree
Milk or water from the sink
Make a true Parisian
is ours
You say you don't really dance
Don't worry about it
We'll just one two step
One two step
Now if the music is moving too fast (too
on the dance floor
Acting naughty
Your hands around my waist
Just let the music play
We're hand in hand, chest to chest
And now we're face to face
I
should have said, "I can't come"
There's a girl with braces,
Standing by the punch bowl and she's making funny faces
I guess she wants to dance
I
I thought it was like a film
Reviewed but never seen
Where everybody played themselves
As a drama king or queen
The music was overwhelming
Some dancing just for fun
Making it all right
Make it all right
If it’s wrong, you can make it right
You can dance
You can dance
Baby you can dance
grace
A waltz for the girl out of reach
She lifts her hands up to the sky
She moves with the music
The song is her lover
The melody's making her
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