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I’ve had a little bit too much, much
All of the people start to rush, start to rush babe caught in a twisted dance Can’t find my drink oh man, where are my keys I lost my phone What’s going on on the floor I love this record baby but I can’t see straight anymore Keep it cool, what’s the name of this club I can’t remember but it’s alright a-alright Just dance, it’s gonna be okay da da doo-doom Just dance, spin that record babe da da doo-doom Just dance, it’s gonna be okay Da da da Dance, dance, dance Just, just, just, just dance Wish I could shut my playboy mouth How’d i turn my shirt inside out Control your poison babe Roses have thorns they say And were all getting hosed tonight What’s going on on the floor I love this record baby but I can’t see straight anymore Keep it cool, what’s the name of this club I can’t remember but it’s alright a-alright Just dance, it’s gonna be okay da da doo-doom Just dance, spin that record babe da da doo-doom Just dance, it’s gonna be okay Da Da Da Dance Dance Dance Just, just, just, just dance (Colby O’donis) When I come through on the dance floor checkin out that catalogue Can’t believe my eyes, so many women without a flaw And I ain’t gonna give it up, steady try to pick it up like a car Ima hit it, I’ma hit it and flex until the til done until tomorr’ yeah. Show me I can see that you got so much in the jean The way your twirlin up them hips round and round There’s no reason, I know why you can’t leave here with me In the meantime stand, let me watch you break it down and… (Gaga) Just dance, it’s gonna be okay da da doo-doom Just dance, spin that record babe da da doo-doom Just dance, it’s gonna be okay Da da da Dance, dance, dance Just, just, just, just dance I’m psychotic synchypnotic I got my blue burners and phonic I’m psychotic synchypnotic I got my brand electronic I’m psychotic synchypnotic I got my blue burners and phonic I’m psychotic synchypnotic I got my brand electronic Go. Use your muscle comin out |
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| 2. |
| 3:32 |
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Let's have some fun, this beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick I wanna kiss you But if i do then i might miss you, babe It's complicated and stupid Got my ass squeezed by sexy cupid But guess he wants to play, wants to play I love game, I love game Hold me and love me Just wanna touch you for a minute Mayby three seconds is enough for my heart to quit it Let's have some fun, this beat is sick I wanna take a ride on your disco stick Don't think too much, just bust that thick I wanna take a ride on your disco stick Let's play a love game, play a love game Do you want love, or you want fame Or you in the game Through the love game Let's play a love game, play a love game Do you want love, or you want fame Or you win the game Through the love game I'm on a mission And it involves some heavy touching, yeah You've indicated your interest, i'm educated in sex, yes And now i want it bad, want it bad I love game, I love game Hold me and love me Just want touch you for a minute Maybe three seconds is enough for my heart to quit it Let's have some fun, this beat is sick I wanna take a ride on your disco stick Don't think too much, just bust that thick I wanna take a ride on your disco stick Let's play a love game, play a love game Do you want love, or you want fame Or you win the game Through the love game Let's play a love game, play a love game Do you what love, or you want fame Or you win the game Through the love game I can see you staring there from across the block With a smile on your mouth and your hand on your The story of us, it always starts the same With a boy and a girl and a game and a game and a game and a game Love game Let's play a love game, play a love game Do you want love, or you want fame Or you win the game Through the love game Let's play a love game, play a love game Do you want love, or you want fame Or you win the game Through the love game Let's play a love game, play a love game Do you want love, or you want fame Or y |
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| 3. |
| 3:28 |
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We are the crowd
We're c-coming out Got my flash on it's true Need that picture of you It's so magical We'd be so fantastical Leather and jeans your watch glamorous Not sure what it means But this photo of us It don't have a price Ready for those flashing lights 'Cause you know that baby I- I'm your biggest fan I'll follow you until you love me Papa-Paparazzi Baby there's no other superstar You know that I'll be your- Papa-Paparazzi Promise I'll be kind But I won't stop until that boy is mine Baby you'll be famous Chase you down until you love me Papa-Paparazzi I'll be your girl backstage at your show Velvet ropes and guitars Yeah cause you know I'm starting between the sets Eyeliner and cigarettes Shadow is burnt, yellow dance and return My lashes are dry- But the teardrops I cry It don't have a price Loving you is Cherry Pie 'Cause you know that baby I- I'm your biggest fan I'll follow you until you love me Papa-Paparazzi Baby there's no other superstar You know that I'll be your Papa-Paparazzi Promise I'll be kind But I won't stop until that boy is mine Baby you'll be famous Chase you down until you love me Papa-paparazzi Real good, We're dancing in the studio Stop-stopped, That shit on the radio Don't stop, for anyone We'll Blast it but we'll still have fun I'm your biggest fan I'll follow you until you love me Papa-Paparazzi Baby there's no other superstar You know that I'll be your Papa-Paparazzi Promise I'll be kind But I won't stop until that boy is mine Baby you'll be famous Chase you down until you love me Papa-paparazzi |
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| 4. |
| 3:57 |
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mum mum mum mah
mum mum mum mah I wanna hold em' like they do in Texas Plays. Fold em' let em' hit me raise it baby stay with me (I love it). Luck and intuition play the cards with Spades to start. And after he's been hooked I'll play the one that's on his heart. Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh. I'll get him hot, show him what I've got. Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh. I'll get him hot, show him what I've got. Can't read my. Can't read my. No he can't read my poker face (She's got to love nobody) Can't read my. Can't read my. No he can't read my poker face (She's got to love nobody) P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face. P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face. I wanna roll with him a hard pair we will be. A little gambling is fun when you're with me (I love it). Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun. And baby when it's love if it's not rough it isn't fun, fun. Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh. I'll get him hot, show him what I've got. Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh. I'll get him hot, show him what I've got. Can't read my. Can't read my. No he can't read my poker face (She's got to love nobody) Can't read my. Can't read my. No he can't read my poker face (She's got to love nobody) P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face. P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face. I won't tell you that I love you. Kiss or hug you. Cause I'm bluffin' with my muffin. I'm not lying I'm just stunnin' with my love-glue-gunning. Just like a chick in the casino. Take your bank before I pay you out. I promise this, promise this. Check this hand cause I'm marvelous. Can't read my. Can't read my. No he can't read my poker face (She's got to love nobody) Can't read my. Can't read my. No he can't read my poker face (She's got to love nobody)(3x) P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face. P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face(3x) |
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| 5. |
| 2:55 |
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Boy, we've had a real' good time
And I wish you the best on your way Eh eh I didn't mean to hurt you I never thought we'd fall out of place Eh eh, Eh eh I have something that i love long-long But my friends keeping telling me that something's wrong Thes U met someone And babe, there's nothing else I can say Eh eh, Eh eh There;s nothing else I can say Eh eh, Eh eh I wish you'd never looked at me that way Eh eh, Eh eh There's nothing else I can say Eh eh, Eh eh Not that I don't care about you Just that thung got so compilquee Eh eh I mey sonebody cute and finally got each other And that's funny Eh eh, hey ey I have something that i love long-long But my friends keeping telling me that something's wrong Then I met someone And babe, there's nothing else I can say Eh eh, Eh eh There;s nothing else I can say Eh eh, Eh eh I wish you'd never looked at me that way Eh eh, Eh eh There's nothing else I can say Eh eh, Eh eh (Eh eh, eh eh, eh eh...) have something that i love long-long But my friends keeping telling me that something's wrong Then I met someone And babe, there's nothing else I can say Eh eh, Eh eh Eh eh, Eh eh There;s nothing else I can say Eh eh, Eh eh I wish you'd never looked at me that way Eh eh, Eh eh There's nothing else I can say Eh eh, Eh eh There;s nothing else I can say Eh eh, Eh eh I wish you'd never looked at me that way Eh eh, Eh eh There's nothing else I can say Eh eh, Eh eh (Cherry cherry, boom boom) Eh eh, eh, eh Oh yeah All I can say is eh eh |
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| 6. |
| 2:52 |
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Beautiful, dirty dirty rich rich dirty dirty
Beautiful dirty rich Dirty dirty rich dirty dirty rich beautiful Beautiful and dirty dirty rich rich dirty We got a redlight Pornographic dance fight Systematic, honey But we go no money Our hair is perfect While were all getting shit wrecked It's automatic, honey But we got no money Daddy I'm so sorry, I'm so s-s-sorry yeah We just like to party, like to p-p-party yeah Bang bang, we're beautiful and dirty rich Bang bang, we're beautiful and dirty rich We live a cute life Soundfematic, pants tight Tug'n'plastic, honey But we got no money We do the dance right We got it made like Ice cream topped with honey But we got no money Daddy I'm so sorry, I'm so s-s-sorry yeah We just like to party, like to p-p-party yeah Bang bang, we're beautiful and dirty rich Bang bang, we're beautiful and dirty rich A bang bang bang, bang bang bang, beautiful, dirty rich A bang bang bang, bang bang bang, beautiful, dirty rich Bang bang, we're beautiful and dirty rich Bang bang, we're beautiful and dirty rich X5 Bang bang |
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| 7. |
| 3:42 |
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I can't help myself I'm addicted to a life of material It's some kind of joke, I'm obsessively opposed to the typical All we care about is, runway models, cadillacs and liquor bottles Give me something I wanna be, retro glamour, Hollywood yes we live for the Fame Doin' it for the Fame Cuz we wanna live the life of the rich and famous Fame Doin' it for the Fame Cuz we gotta taste for champagne and endless fortune Fame fame baby The fame fame We live for the fame fame baby The fame fame Isn't it a shame shame baby A shame shame In it for the fame fame baby The fame fame I can see myself in the movies with my picture in the city lights Photograph my mind and whatever else you'd like to shoot you decide All we care about is, pornographic girlson film and body plastic Give me something, I wanna see television and hot blondes in odd positions Fame Doin' it for the Fame Cuz we wanna live the life of the rich and famous Fame Doin' it for the Fame Cuz we gotta taste for champagne and endless fortune Fame fame baby The fame fame We live for the fame fame baby The fame fame Isn't it a shame shame baby A shame shame In it for the fame fame baby The fame fame Don't ask me how or why But I'm gonna make it happen this time My teenage dream tonight Yeah I'm gonna make it happen this time Fame! Fame Doin it for the fame Cuz we wanna live the life of the rich and famous Fame Doin' it for the Fame Cuz we wanna live the life of the rich and famous Fame Doin' it for the Fame Cuz we gotta taste for champagne and endless fortune Fame Doin' it for the Fame Cuz we wanna live the life of the rich and famous Fame Doin' it for the Fame Cuz we gotta taste for champagne and endless fortune Fame |
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| 8. |
| 3:06 |
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That's M O N E Y, so sexy, I
Damn, I love the Jag, the jet and the mansion Oh yeah And I enjoy the gifts and trips to the islands Oh yeah It's good to live expensive you know it But my knees get weak, intensive When you give me k-kisses That's money, honey When I'm your lover and your mistress That's money, honey When you touch me it's so delicious That's money, honey Baby, when you tear me to pieces That's money, honey That's M O N E Y, so sexy, I That's money, honey Damn, I'd love a boat by the beach on the west coast Oh yeah And I'd enjoy some fine champagne while my girls toast Oh yeah It's good to live expensive you know it But my knees get weak, intensive When you give me k-kisses That's money, honey When I'm your lover and your mistress That's money, honey When you touch me it's so delicious That's money, honey Baby, when you tear me to pieces That's money, honey You know I appreciate the finer things But it's not what makes me happiest, baby (I can do without it, babe) Your tender loving's more than I can handle Never burn out this candle, baby, baby K-k-kisses That's money, honey When I'm your lover and your mistress That's money, honey When you touch me it's so delicious That's money, honey Baby, when you tear me to pieces That's money, honey When you give me k-kisses That's money, honey When I'm your lover and your mistress That's money, honey When you touch me it's so delicious That's money, honey Baby, when you tear me to pieces That's money, honey When you give me k-kisses That's money, honey When I'm your lover and your mistress That's money, honey When you touch me it's so delicious That's money, honey Baby, when you tear me to pieces That's money, honey That's M O N E Y, so sexy, I |
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| 9. |
| 3:39 |
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Groove slam, work it back
Filter that, baby bump that track Groove slam, work it back Filter that, baby bump that track Groove slam, work it back Space Cowboy just play that track Gaga in the room, so starstruck Cherry cherry cherry cherry, boom boom Rollin' up to the club on the weekend Stylin' out to the beat that you're freakin' Fantasize on the track that you're tweakin' Blow my heart up Put your hands on my waist, pull the fader Run it back with original flavor Queue me up, I'm the twelve on your table I'm so starstruck So starstruck, baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? Baby now that we're alone, got a request Would you make me number one on your playlist? Got your dirty headphones with the left side on Wanna scratch it back and forth, back and forth, uhuh Put your hands on my waist, pull the fader Run it back with original flavor Put the breakdown first Up into the chorus to the verse, bick a bick a reverse So starstruck, baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? Hey, lived all my life really, really is that him? I haven't seen here before, and she got all them big rims It's it like cash flow, my baby don't trip Should shawty say hand over your signature right here Like a just a dotted line, and I'm supposed to sign How she add it up, a fanatic and I think it's going down She's so starstruck, the gal all stuck I shoulda had an overdose on too many Starbucks Ain't neva seen a balla, paper that stack taller Stunna soon let the top back on that Chevy impala Hummers and all that fully loaded with two ballers What do you call that when you're shawty with two daughters? But that's another chapter, slow lover bachelor I don't know me, that's part of the baby actor Complete swagger, there go the dagger Got what she want, shawty happily ever after I'm so starstruck, baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? Groove slam, work it back Filter that, baby bump that track Groove slam, work it back Filter that, baby bump that track Groove slam, work it back Filter that, baby bump that track Groove slam, work it back Filter that, baby bump that track Baby now that we're alone, got a request Would you make me number one on your playlist? Got your dirty headphones with the left side on Wanna scratch it back and forth, back and forth, uhuh Put your hands on my waist, pull the fader Run it back with original flavor Put the breakdown first Up into the chorus to the verse, I'm so, I'm so Starstruck, baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so starstruck Baby could you blow my heart up? I'm so, I'm so |
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| 3:21 |
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hey there sugar baby saw you twice at the pop show you take just like glitter mixed with rock and roll I like you a lot, lot think you're really hot, hot kow tou think you're special when we dance real crazy glamophonic electronic, didco baby I like you a lot, lot * boys, boys,boys we like boys in cars boys, boys,boys buy us drinks in bars boys, boys,boys with hairspray and denim boys, boys,boys we love them! ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhh0ooooo-wuh-ohh ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhh0ooooo-wuh-ohh baby is a bad boy with some retro sneakers set's go see the killers and make out in the bleachers I like you a lot, lot think you're really hot, hot let's go to the party heard our buddy's the DJ don't forget my lipstick i left it in your ashtray I like you a lot, lot all we want in hot, hot *boys, boys,boys we like boys in cars boys, boys,boys buy us drinks in bars boys, boys,boys with hairspray and denim boys, boys,boys we love them! i'm not sure loose, i like to party let's get lost in your ferrari not psychotic or dramatic i like boys and that is that love it when you call me "legs" in the morning buy me aggs watch your heart when we're together boys i like you love me forever ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhh-oooo-wuh--- oh X 4 *boys, boys,boys we like boys in cars boys, boys,boys buy us drinks in bars boys, boys,boys with hairspray and denim boys, boys,boys we love them! |
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| 4:25 |
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midnight rush with a pen in my hand
Inkin Lincoln sand-script with a fan remembering me before it began sometimes i felt so def in the jam but the ones who loved me told me to stop like homegirl cant catch shit if it drops a superwoman chick you know that i am some shit dont fly by me in a man cuz i do not accept any less than someone just as real,as fabulous dont want no paper gangsta wont sign away my life to someone whose got the flavor but dont have no follow through- dont want no paper gangsta wont sign no monkey papers i dont do funny business not interested in fakers dont want no paper gangsta Uh oh dont want no paper gangsta Uh Oh dont want no paper gansa Got somethng really shiny to start want me to sign there on your range rover heart ive heard it before yeah the dinners were nice till you diamond words melted in to some ice you should have been rapping to the beat of my song mr. california paper gansta and I'm looking for love not an empty page full of stuff that means nothing but "you've been played" cuz i do not accept any less than someone just as real as fabulous [[chorus]] chorus (x2) ((lyrics from her CD insert)) |
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| 4:03 |
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In your brown eyes I walked away
In your brown eyes I couldn?t stay In your brown eyes you?ll watch her go Then turn the record on and wonder what went wrong What went wrong If everything was everything but everything is over Everything could be everything if only we were older I guess it's just a silly song about you And how I lost you and your brown eyes In your brown eyes I was feeling low 'Cause they?re brown eyes and you never know Got some brown eyes but I saw her face I knew that it was wrong So baby, turn the record on, play that song Where everything was everything but everything is over Everything could be everything if only we were older I guess it's just a silly song about you And how I lost you and your brown eyes, brown eyes Everything was everything but baby, it's the last show Everything could be everything but it's time to say goodbye, so Get your last fix and your last hit Grab your old girl with her new tricks Honey yeah, it's no surprise that I got lost in your brown eyes In your brown eyes, brown, brown eyes Your brown eyes, brown, brown eyes Got some brown eyes, brown, brown eyes Your brown eyes |
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| 3:23 |
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Your love is nothing I cant fight Cant sleep with the man who dims my shine Im in the bedroom with tissues and when- I know youre outside banging but I wont let you in Cus its a hard life, with love in the world And now my hard girl lovin Is like chewing on pearls You got me wondering why I- I like it rough, I-I like it rough, I-I like it rough You got me wondering why I- I like it rough, I-I like it rough, I-I like it rough Wont go without my fix tonight Its a little too rough Prom Girl wipes her tears with silver lines And she cant get enough Im in the bedroom with tissues and when- I know youre outside banging but I wont let you in Cus its a hard life, with love in the world And now my hard girl lovin` is like straightening curls You got me wondering why I- I like it rough, I-I like it rough, I-I like it rough You got me wondering why I- I like it rough, I-I like it rough, I-I like it rough Shiny and I know it Dont know why you wanna blow it Need a man who likes it rough Likes it rough, likes it rough (baby likes it a-rough) Shiny and I know it Dont know why you wanna blow it Need a man who likes it rough Likes it rough, likes it rough (baby likes it a-rough) *repeat* Is it cus you don`t mean it? Or because I dont feel it? Yes its rough Is it cus you don`t mean it? Or because I dont feel it? Yes its rough You got me wondering why I- I like it rough, I-I like it rough, I-I like it rough You got me wondering why I- I like it rough, I-I like it rough, I-I like it rough You got me wondering why I- I like it rough, I-I like it rough, I-I like it rough You got me wondering why I- I like it rough, I-I like it rough, I-I like it rough |
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| 4:14 |
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1-2-3
Nowhere yah were goin' no where fast Maybe this time I’ll be yours and you’ll be mine C-c-c-crazy get your ass in my bed Maybe you’ll be just my summer boyfriend, summer boy Let’s get lost, you can take me home, somewhere nice We can be alone Bikini top's comin o-o-off Don’t be sad when the sun goes down You’ll wake up and i'm not around I’ve got to go oh oh oh We’ll still have the summer after all Sometimes you might start a fight But i’m happy, pretending were alright Sunglasses, cover up my green eyes My martini glistens yeah While checking out other guys Summer boys Let’s get lost, you can take me home, somewhere nice We can be alone Bikini top's comin o-o-off Don’t be sad when the sun goes down You’ll wake up and i’m not around I’ve got to go oh oh oh We’ll still have the summer after all Hey there summer boy Let’s go for a drive Take me for a ride Never gonna close our eyes Hey there summer boy I’m a busy girl Don’t have too much time Hurry up before I change my mind Hey there summer boy I’m takin off my heels Let’s go for a run Have a little summer fun Have a little summer fun Summer boy Let’s get lost, you can take me home, somewhere nice We can be alone Bikini tops poppin o-o-off Don’t be sad when the sun goes down You’ll wake up and I’m not around You’ve got to go oh oh oh We’ll still have the summer after ---- Let’s get lost, you can take me home, somewhere nice We can be alone I got my eyes on a summer boy Don’t be sad when the sun goes down You’ll wake up and I’m not around I got my eyes on a summer summer boy And we’ll still have the summer after all |
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| 3:41 |
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Oh, the disco heaven Oh, the disco heaven Get back, bunny It's getting cold in here little honey We got a show to put on your dress Take a minute for us and relax, relax Cupid's got me, oh with his bow & arrow, baby He'll hit you in the pants, hot pants Get the people to dance and relax, relax Oh the lights still on, we're dancing Yeah the floor is shaking In this disco heaven (Oh, the disco heaven) The disco heaven (Oh, the disco heaven) Oh the lights still on, we're dancing Yeah the floor is shaking In this disco heaven (Oh, the disco heaven) The disco heaven (Oh, the disco heaven) Throw your head back, girly Throw it like those girls in the movies We got a show to put on your dress Take a minute for us and relax, relax The ball is turning, 300 mirrors burning Through the hearts of the crowd In the back hips just banging the track To the music, the music Oh the lights still on, we're dancing Yeah the floor is shaking In this disco heaven (Oh, the disco heaven) The disco heaven (Oh, the disco heaven) Oh the lights still on, we're dancing Yeah the floor is shaking In this disco heaven (Oh, the disco heaven) The disco heaven (Oh, the disco heaven) Oh we got that disco D-I-S-C-O And we're in heaven H-E-A-V-E-N Disco heaven Feels just like heaven Disco heaven Disco heaven A line up for the dance Yeah bring those fancy pants Y'know there's disco in the air And hairspray everywhere A disco heaven A disco heaven Disco heaven Disco heaven Oh the lights still on, we're dancing Yeah the floor is shaking In this disco heaven (Oh, the disco heaven) The disco heaven (Oh, the disco heaven) Oh the lights still on, we're dancing Yeah the floor is shaking In this disco heaven (Oh, the disco heaven) The disco heaven (Oh, the disco heaven) |
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