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Lords of the Bords
Iâ??m dancing without my shoes
Tempretures risinâ?? high
Tur around then i kiss your facesuddently you smile
When i turn the radio on
But itâ??s suddently swing
I look around try to catch your eyes
But you just walk away
Itâ??s gettinâ?? night now the music so loud
The rhythm takes me away
The place is pumpinâ?? the partyâ??s jumpinâ??
And I just wana stay
Move, move, move a little closer
Itâ??s gettinâ?? high but to breath
Move, move, move a little closer
Keep groovinâ?? to the beat
Take your beatlike this
When your move like that
Through the hurricane
yeah thats where i stand
can you feel the groove
creepinâ?? up real soul
take it step by step hit the best
Iâ??m dancing without. . .