The way that she moves well I was aroused impowered, impassioned by every move
It's cold outside we need a place to hide go into the club to thaw out for the
Night she's automatic the way that she moves she asked me if I would stand by
Her side like glue that I would till the end of the night my head was spinnin'
A million miles an hour the chance I was takin' I get anxious around her she
Put her head on my shoulder I started to hold her swingin' and swayin' the
Morning began

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