It can thrill ya
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It's got a real itch about it
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Heaven knows it's a border line life
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Bright lights like a jungle's pretty
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You can rock out anytime
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And you can roll in the big sin time city
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Larger than life size
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Foster grant tan
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Perfect for an inside man
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Rock that rhyme
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To a state of roll
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Shiver and shake
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'Til I lose control
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Righteous feels wrong but wrong feels the same
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Hide your mind inside and watch the good times rage
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Rock that rhyme
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Touch down
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Possibility bathes my face
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Old and new at the same time
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You want to believe it
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You gotta believe it
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A brand new day has started
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No time for reasons and rhymes
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Never long in a city
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Then we're away
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Out ahead a distant cage is waiting
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A molten stage in a blacked out place
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Expectant shining sea of faces
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Rock that rhyme
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To a state of roll
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Shiver and shake
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Make me lose control
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Running 'til dawn
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Nerves get frayed
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No vital signs on the bus all day
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You gotta rock that rhyme
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To a state of roll
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And do a disapearance with a motown moan
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Don't care about the right friends baby
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I'm gonna run my world away
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All I want is that temperature rising
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Just lock me down with that long tall doll all day
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Rock that rhyme
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To a state of roll
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Shiver and shake
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Make me lose control
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We leave another town and I'm still sane
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You can get burned if you stay in the flame
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You gotta rock that rhyme
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Rock that rhyme
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Rock that rhyme
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To a state of roll
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Rock That Rhyme
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Kim Mitchell |