Fell in love with herself. Couldn't really fall for anyone else. Now I can't that I blame her. No, I won't say that I blame her. For taking just one more look.
When you were here before. Couldn't look you in the eye. You're just like an angel. Your skin makes me cry. You float like a feather. In a beautiful world.
[** feat. Philip Lawrence:]. . Her Heart Is Racing*. And The Room Is Heating Up. And Her Eyes Are Glazing. But She Still Can't Get Enough. . The Beat Is Bumping Now Shes Blowing Up Blowing Up.
Come on feel the noise. Girls rock your boys. We'll get wild, wild, wild!. Wild, wild, wild!. . So you think I got an evil mind,. I'll tell you honey.
The fat is in the fire, a fryer made of chicken wire. Gettin' sick and tired of a friggin' liar. Pelican with some very soft mangoes. A closet full of skeletons and terry cloth Kangols.
I got your emails. You just don't get females now, do you?. What's in my heart. Is not in your head, anyway. . Mate, you're too late. And you weren't worth the wait, now were you?.
Yeah, let me hold you. Don't cry baby. . If this makes you cry, girl, I didn't mean it. Next time I should lie, the truth is inconvenient. I bet if you'd try, you could live without me.
[** feat. Philip Lawrence:]. . Her Heart Is Racing*. And The Room Is Heating Up. And Her Eyes Are Glazing. But She Still Can't Get Enough. . The Beat Is Bumping Now Shes Blowing Up Blowing Up.
[** feat. Philip Lawrence:]. . Her Heart Is Racing*. And The Room Is Heating Up. And Her Eyes Are Glazing. But She Still Can't Get Enough. . The Beat Is Bumping Now Shes Blowing Up Blowing Up.
Yes, it's so crazy right now. Most incredibly, it's ya girl, Bee. It's ya boy, Young. . You ready?. Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no. Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no.
Her name is Lola, she was a showgirl. With yellow feathers in her hair. And a dress cut. Just cut down to there. . She would merengue. And do the cha-cha.
If I could write you a song to make you fall in love. I would already have you up under my arm. I used up all of my tricks, I hope that you like this.
[** feat. Philip Lawrence:]. . Her Heart Is Racing*. And The Room Is Heating Up. And Her Eyes Are Glazing. But She Still Can't Get Enough. . The Beat Is Bumping Now Shes Blowing Up Blowing Up.
[** feat. Philip Lawrence:]. . Her Heart Is Racing*. And The Room Is Heating Up. And Her Eyes Are Glazing. But She Still Can't Get Enough. . The Beat Is Bumping Now Shes Blowing Up Blowing Up.
Come away with me in the night. Come away with me. And I will write you a song. . Come away with me on a bus. Come away where they can't tempt us. With their lies.
When you're ready come and get it. Na na na na [3x]. . When you're ready. When you're ready. When you're ready come and get it. Na na na na [3x]. . You ain't gotta worry, it's an open invitation.
You know I know how. To make 'em stop and stare as I zone out. The club can't even handle me right now. Watchin' you watchin' me, I go all out. . The club can't even handle me right now.
Heaven, Im in heaven. And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak. And I seem to find the happiness I seek. When were out together dancing cheek to cheek.
[** feat. Philip Lawrence:]. . Her Heart Is Racing*. And The Room Is Heating Up. And Her Eyes Are Glazing. But She Still Can't Get Enough. . The Beat Is Bumping Now Shes Blowing Up Blowing Up.
Chain, chain, chain. (Chain, chain, chain). Chain, chain, chain. (Chain, chain, chain). Chain, chain, chain. (Chain, chain, chain). Chain of fools. . For five long years.