It's late Saturday night about 1:45
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heads everywhere folks are feelin' the vybe
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The Dj's on blue lights in the basement
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a groove so deep ya could almost taste it
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Incense burnin' to get ya feelin' right
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Earth tones of all shades, shadows dance by candlelight...
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yeah this is like back in the day
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ya gotta party 'til the sun up if ya fixin' to stay
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'Cause it's a love thang
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So get up and start a swang
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A chocolate rainbow in the sky
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Spread ya wings like butterflies
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Ain't no need to be afraid
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It's a love serenade
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Dancin' on a velvet moon
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Early morning's sweet perfume
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Makes it cooler in the shade
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It's a love serenade
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Hands are lifted in the air in a sanctified style
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bodies sway as the brutha free styles over Miles
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Just love from beginning to end
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everybody feel it 'bout to do it again
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Come on pretty baby ya starting to swing
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Ya lookin' phyne sportin' that natural thang...
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Love's the revolution, feel it's almighty fire
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let the feel good take ya higher
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I don't know what you've come to do
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But I think ya best ta catch the groove
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I don't know what you've come to do
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Somethin' funky's got a hold of you
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Love Serenade
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| Marlon Saunders |
