Reasons Lyrics - Forever Faithless - Faithless

Reasons to be cheerful, one, two, three 

It's a Saturday night 

Reasons to be cheerful, one, two, three 

Uh uh, it's a Saturday night 

Full crew stepping at the function 

Keith Lawrence is a weapon of mass destruction 

Brixton DJ and he played the funk, son 

A local hero yo, but now he ain't unsung 

Jimmy brought rum, he looking for clean cups 

No snacks here, you won't be dancing on peanuts 

Strictly hot food, keep you nice and strong 

So you can go on and on and last long 

Every time I hear this song, this song 

I will be played deep brown, the place teared down 

Dangerous on the door, seen it all before 

Coats and bags on the floor by the decks 

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Me next to DJ, I carry the swing 

as he exercising 

Everybody moving as a unified swing 

Gentle up and down fingertips rolling salsa 

Reasons to be cheerful, one, two, three 

Reasons to be cheerful, one, two, three 

Reasons to be cheerful, one, two, three 

Reasons to be cheerful, one, two, three 

Mark and Devo in the corner, heading on in by the speaker 

Dressed cool, never known to freak 

Outside by the pool on chairs and bars stools 

Are the lovers long term manually discovered 

Some for romance, sum in each others pants 

Some debutantes with pool side veterans 

What better than you catch a cross delta 

And grab a kiss with the moon? That's the number what a 

Photos 

Food still hot 'cause your pot's still steaming 

Casey screaming, he's not doing the cleaning 

While he's leaning back with a large grin left 

After him party would simply start again 

Reasons to be cheerful, one, two, three 

Reasons to be cheerful, one, two, three 

Reasons to be cheerful, one, two, three 

Reasons to be cheerful, one, two, three 

This is how I make the party sway 

Yo, I got more styles than Amsterdam got ashtrays 

I blaze in the shadows with my compadres 

And I stay close to home where I'm known to praise 

I was raised down south where running your mouth 

Is something my people know all about 

It's a semi professional pastime, gotta get the last line 

You know it's your shout 

It's a Saturday night 

Come again 

Reasons to be cheerful, one, two, three 

Reasons to be cheerful, one, two, three 

Reasons to be cheerful, one, two, three 

Reasons to be cheerful, one, two, three