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Saw you 'round the other day
Shorty she was all the way
Looked like you were feelin' me
So I had to come and see
Girlie wasn't tryin' to hate
But she had to tell me straight
She was the queen-to-be
But she couldn't find the chemistry
And I say, I--I--I (I can't lose to you)
I--I--I (whoa....)

She was disco lights on a Friday night
as she moved across the floor
She was oh, so tight like dynamite
Blowin' me up with her love
She was on the phone with me all night long
I just can't get enough
She was uh uh uh, uh uh uh
Blowin' me up with her love

Uh uh uh uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh

Girl it's just a sexy way
You back yourself into me
You're more than just a pretty face
You're better than the fantasy
Come on, baby, don't ignore me
I know what you're feelin' for me
You can't fight it 'cause you want me
Don't miss this or you'll be sorry
So tell me what's it gonna take
You got me all bent outta shape
Thinkin' bout you all day
So why you gonna make me wait?
And I say, I--I--I (I can't lose to you, no, no)
I--I--I ( whoa...)

She was disco lights on a Friday night
as she moved across the floor
She was oh, so tight like dymanite
Blowin' me up with her love
She was on the phone with me all night long
I just can't get enough
She was uh uh uh, uh uh uh
Blowin' me up with her love
(repeat)

There's just somethin' about you baby
That's takin' me over, I want you to know

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!

Now, it's on tonight
She took all control
Turned off all the lights
And said, "Don't you want to.....oh"
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na (hey yeah yeah!)
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-oh (ohh....)
Tellin' stories, she was leanin' on me
Gettin' horny, maybe we'll get naughty
Look at shorty, she was leanin' on me
Gettin' horny, maybe we'll get nauJe me love dans tes bras
Et là je n'aimerai que toi
A la longue
Je t'aime et dans tes bras
Toi si tu ne love que moi
On prolonge
Ton manège m'enchantait
Tournoyait
Autour du sentiment de
S'y noyer
Et la terre s'est mise à valser
Sûr que le fond des cendriers
N'est pas net
Toi tu m'appelles au secours
Ma chère folie et mon amour
Ma planète
Et tu veux du silence
En veux-tu?
Des années - lumière blanches
Par dessus
Il y a le bruissement de tes ailes
Et les grand souflles qui nous appellent
A la longue
Toujours des fleuves qui me remontent
Et des vomissures qui me comptent
Parmi elles
L'or c'est sur n'est pas loin
Cherche bien
Des sutures et des points
N'y font rien
D'où vient cette créature en robe longue
Et cette fusée encore oblongue
Qui se dresse
Elle est fière et droite comme un I
Qui peut deviner comment lui
Dire qu'elle cesse