Loving the way you¡¯re moving
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You¡¯re so hot, boy,
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Don¡¯t stop, drive that thing.
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Feels like I¡¯m losing my breath
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I had to pull you closer to me.
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And say
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Don¡¯t ever stop, like I¡¯m
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Hitting the spot
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Boy, I¡¯m dying to know what you like.
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Here in the green light,
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Here in the love, high
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He asked me what¡¯s my name,
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I told him this, right
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What goes up must come down on the dance floor
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What goes down comes back around on the dance floor.
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DJ, turn up the music,
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Beat so high that it rock and doing my thing.
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This club is going insane,
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The night is young and I¡¯m feeling free.
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It¡¯s three a¡¯ clock and we¡¯re
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Still in the spot, lime light,
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Looking good in this vest like it¡¯s prom night.
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Show me what you like, you can have it, baby,
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I¡¯ll give you just enough to let you know it¡¯s right.
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What goes up must come down on the dance floor
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What goes down comes back around on the dance floor.
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It¡¯s time for you to take my hand,
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From the night ¡®till the morning we¡¯re gonna rock this way
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In my arms you will never go away.
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What goes up must come down on the dance floor
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What goes down comes back around on the dance floor.
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Dance Floor
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Karyn White |