Lyrics:
with my third eye
Like the blue in the sky
If God is a D.J, life is a dance floor
love is the rhythm,you are the music
If God is a D.J, life is
with my third eye
Like the blue in the sky
If God is a DJ, life is a dance floor
Love is the rhythm,you are the music
If God is a DJ, life is
Spirits rise and their dance is unrehearsed
They warm and excite us, cause we have the brightest love
Two lives that shine as one
Morning glory
with my third eye
Like the blue in the sky
If God is a DJ, life is a dance floor
Love is the rhythm, you are the music
If God is a DJ, life is
What's up, darlin'?
I been keeping my eye on your movement
I can't see no room for improvement
Why you all over there in your Jack Jones?
You
baby girl, Hey let's get some bub
Love, love, don't rub, we fittin to hit the club
Yeah they dance, but a lap dance they want a dub
They don't know nan,
to love for me
While I was just a nothin' child
Why couldn't they just let me be
Let me be, let me be, let me be
I got a Jones
Runnin' through ma'
baby girl, Hey let's get some bub
Love, love, don't rub, we fittin to hit the club
Yeah they dance, but a lap dance they want a dub
They don't know nan,
he's always well prepared
He's the most peculiar man you'll ever meet
You know he's not the king of bedside manor
He's not the Tom Jones that lives
stop the action
Come on, keep it up
Breathe to the rhythm
Dance to the rhythm
Work to the rhythm
Live to the rhythm
Love to the rhythm
You slave
[Tammy Wynette - T.W.]
[George Jones - G.J]
[G.J.]
You always said someday you'd go to live
(In Southern California)
And me I'd stay right
Jones
Bank account boomin', fast lane zoomin'
Known around the world for my high post groomin'
Mac like a preacher,love like a teacher
Got a girl who
Written by Rickie's father, Richard Jones, as a lullaby for her
Live at the Wiltern Theatre (1992)
Don't feel bad
Because the sun went down
The night
Dance all night
Live and love in the party life
Dance all night
Till I make you mine
Dance all night
Live and love in the party life
Dance all
Thirteen miles down the road
Lives a young boy
He's got jet-black hair
And blue-green eyes
And he's mine
And every now and then
He and I will sit
me in this world, I'm so alone
Yes, I love you and I need you, Mr. Jones
I'm in trouble, come and get me, Mr. Jones.
He grew up and got in trouble
to the rhythm
Live to the rhythm
Love to the rhythm
You slave to the rhythm
Slave to the rhythm
And the work to the rhythm
Love to the rhythm
Slave
Everybody loves to cha cha cha
Little children like to cha cha cha
They like to cha cha cha, they like to cha cha cha
Ooo everybody likes to cha
stilettos
We taking over like Francis
Switching our styles like the hottest new dances
See, I let y'all live to stack a little paper
Be glad I pushed my
Everybody loves to cha cha cha
Little children like to cha cha cha
They like to cha cha cha, they like to cha cha cha
Ooo everybody likes to cha
or a ruler a life sentence I'd do
For the love of a woman like you
I'd live upon a mountain or a place by the sea
I'd live like a beggar or a banker I
see
I'm tired of dancing here all by myself
Tonight, I wanna dance with someone else
Get into the groove
Boy, you've got to prove
Your love
At first I was afraid
I was petrified
Kept thinking how could I never live without you by my side
But then I spent so many nights just thinking
just love, it's only love
So will you dance with me?
Mountain women
They live in the canyon
Canyon dancing
All night long
They form a circle
Hand in
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