Thursday, July 27, 2006

Friday Night In The Club

Bodies sweating in their act
Hands are clapping to the beat
Hips are moving to the sound
Eyes are searching in the crowd


I spot you next to the bar
Looking at me move my body
Sipping slowly the frozen mix
Lick my lips to make you sweaty
Move my hips to make you heavy
Close my eyes stomp move and sway
Get the message and come over boy
The dance floor’s ours
So let’s get wild

Bodies sweating in their act
Hands are clapping to the beat
Hips are moving to the sound
Eyes are searching in the crowd

I see you dancing next to me
Trying to catch my attention
If that’s really your intention
Then let me see what you’ve got boy
Don’t get your hopes too high
I might dance with you
But that ain’t something to me
It’s just a dance baby
So let go and just enjoy

Bodies sweating in their act
Hands are clapping to the beat
Hips are moving to the sound
Eyes are searching in the crowd

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