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fluttering
Fluttering high

His butterflies are in a golden cage
Safe and bound he puts on "Lola" by The
Kinks and he dances 'round
And he's so happy that his

eyes are a round me glancing at me,
Strangers are hunting me down no freak out on a dance flick,
Looser am in a fiesta, hey i got a reason to be

getting dump by the sound
And you’re fooled by the beat around
As you bance by
It really knocks yourself out
Have a real good time
Do the dance 
Have a real

driving
I'm the Mag type my balls hang low I keep it private
Shot out Koffee when I wake up I roll up thank God I'm smiling
I fuck wit burner boy the way I

welcome to the club
'Cause

Everybody is gonna let you down
And life will dance on your heart
Don't believe me?
Take a look around, it all falls, even

care who you even voted for
I want to get you out on that dance floor
And I don't care about political preference no
I want to lay you down on my

it for the fam, what you call that
I can't have you in my circle boy just fall back
& please, tell me why you talking like you all that
Tryna pull up

a 4 man coupe
If you get man vexed I’ll get man screwed
If you like jet li then I like banku
Dance like Poco Lee when my boys catch you but it’s not

bring the bottles out
She came with friends & then we dance, knowing i'm the man let me let me digress
Nah it's cool, yeah it's cool got the high tec
Turn

Martyr's Song

Todd Agnew

Better Questions

2007

daughter of Zion
Cry out, O child of mine
And dance with all the strength that you can find
For you are finally home

Every tear you cried dried in the palm

boy
Damn, it feels so good
So good to be your boy

She takes my hand
For a dance
We'll get away from this world for a minute
And hope to never land
Now,

Feels right
Yo

Wonderkid, wonder who? Wonder this
Went to sets, spun the shit
Got the proof, run the clips
Baby girl, pree the boy
Take her

I know your poison
In our space we'll, lie
God is unfashionable, you've got to have somebody

To an obscene god we will dance and spit
The skin is

expected!
(Calling off.) Messmates, ahoy!
Come here! Come here!

(Enter Sailors, Hebe, and Relatives.)

All.
Aye, aye, my boy,
What cheer, what cheer?
Now

And they're real bad
But we're real boys so we still dance
And we stay out way too late
Hit the Waffle House for some real food
But that waitress, she's

Finna' slide by, niggas trying to find some
Looking for a vibe, yeah I'm trying to find one
Got to make it out, because this shit not fun (Shit not)
I

on the road
Got bodies on bodies when I'm in the mode
I pulled out the shotty he seen in the froze
Big F&N made that boy strike a pose

Sippin' on the mud, no

ain't gon' bust, put down that gun, tell your mammy to wake her son
Do my dance, pull out that gas, step in the party, make it brack

Rest in peace to all

dat 
He really love it whn a bitch be talkin shit back
Like, yu scream then I scream
Boy lick da pussy like ice cream
Take toung out dick in & out 
Leg

Big Night Out

Ronna Reeves

After the Dance

1995

Tighter than the law allows
Pedal to the floor she races downtown
For a big night out

Headin' to the honky-tonk hopin' for a dance
Right across

would fall
No time at all
When the night is over, baby
One dance to sway
One chance to say
When the night is over, baby
When the night is over, baby-y
One

it, shake it

She like the way that I dance
She like the way that I move
She like the way that I rock
She like the way that I woo
And she let it

waking up to kiss me
i start my day by thinking bout myself
you say that you miss me
while i’m with somebody else

and we dance
and i laugh
when you cry
we

to champagne, but I'll buy you a beer
She said, "You've got me figured out, but I'm not what I seem
And for a dance I'll tell you 'bout these tight fittin'