Feel the adrenaline moving under my skin
It's an addiction such an eruption
Sound is my remedy feeding me energy
Music is all I need
It's an addiction such an eruption
Sound is my remedy feeding me energy
Music is all I need
Baby, I just wanna dance
I don't really care
I just wanna dance
I don't really care care care (feel it in the air yeah)
I don't really care
I just wanna dance
I don't really care care care (feel it in the air yeah)
She's been a crazy dita, disco fever and you wonder
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Too cold for you to keep her, too hot for you to leave her
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Too cold for you to keep her, too hot for you to leave her
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Back on the dancefloor bad enough to take me home
Bass kicking so hard blazing through my beating heart
French kissin' on the floor, party's getting hardcore
Errybody's getting a little tipsy off the crazy Goose
This will end up on the news
Bass kicking so hard blazing through my beating heart
French kissin' on the floor, party's getting hardcore
Errybody's getting a little tipsy off the crazy Goose
This will end up on the news
Baby, I just wanna dance
I don't really care
I just wanna dance
I don't really care care care (feel it in the air yeah)
I don't really care
I just wanna dance
I don't really care care care (feel it in the air yeah)
She's been a crazy dita, disco diva and you wonder
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Too cold for you to keep her, too hot for you to leave her
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Too cold for you to keep her, too hot for you to leave her
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Ultra sexual the night has got me love sprung
I won't stop until the sun is up oh, yeah
My heart is a dancer, beating like a disco drum
Oh, oh oh, ooh woah, oh oh
I won't stop until the sun is up oh, yeah
My heart is a dancer, beating like a disco drum
Oh, oh oh, ooh woah, oh oh
Ultra sexual, the night has got me love sprung
I won't stop until the sun is up oh yeah
My heart is a dancer beating like a disco drum
Beating like a disco drum
Beating like a disco drum
Beating like a disco drum
I won't stop until the sun is up oh yeah
My heart is a dancer beating like a disco drum
Beating like a disco drum
Beating like a disco drum
Beating like a disco drum
She's been a crazy dita disco diva and you wonder
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Too cold for you to keep her
Too hot for you to leave her
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
Too cold for you to keep her
Too hot for you to leave her
Who's that chick? Who's that chick?
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Szerzői jog ©OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP, Sony/ATV Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT, Warner Chappell Music
ÍróDavid Pierre Guetta, Frederic Riesterer, Giorgio Tuinfort, Kinda Vivianne Hamid, Madonna L Ciccone, Patrick Raymond Leonard
Dalszövegek engedélyezteLyricFind
Tette hozzáSeptember 23rd, 2010
Utolsó frissítésMarch 6th, 2022
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Now That's What I Call Music, Vol. 35 / track 8
Now That's What I Call Music (New Zealand) compilation series
Now That's What I Call Music (New Zealand) compilation series