music's got control
Say goodbye to all my fears
One good song may disappear
And nothing in the world can bring me down
Hand clapping, hip shaking, heartbreaking.
There's no faking, what you feel when you ride it home
One good song may disappear
And nothing in the world can bring me down
Hand clapping, hip shaking, heartbreaking.
There's no faking, what you feel when you ride it home
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