Rhythm, rhythm...rhythm, oh-oh
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Rhythm, rhythm...rhythm, oh-oh
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It's the rhythm of the changing tides
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It's the stars against a moonless night
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When two bodies learn to move as one
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It can bring you back where you belong
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To the rhythm, rhythm...rhythm, oh-oh
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Rhythm, rhythm...rhythm, oh-oh
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It's the changing of the day to night
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It's the color of the grass in spring
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When you're wrong it's tryin' to make it right
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You can be just what you want to be
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Feel the rhythm...rhythm, rhythm
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Rhythm...rhythm, oh-oh
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Now I have travelled far
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To wrap my world around you, oh-oh
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And I have lingered on to find the colors of my rainbow
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Now I have soldiered on
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To build a bridge between us, oh-oh
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And I have lingered long to find
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The colors in your rainbow
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It's the color of the grass in spring
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Or the stars against a moonless sky
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When two bodies move as one
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When two lovers groove on
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You can be what you want to be
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You can be most anything
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Feel the rhythm
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Now I have travelled far
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To build a bridge between us, oh-oh
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And I will linger on...to find the colors in your rainbow
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You turn me on...your tear me up
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You tear me up...you turn me on
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You turn me on...you set me up
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You set me up...you turn me on
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Rhythm (A Bridge So Far)
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| Billy Squier |
