But you always start sittin' down You never move, baby whats wrong with me? When we go dancin' , you're just there like a tree Baby come on and dance
: (Giorgio Moroder/David Bowie) See these eyes so green I can stare for a thousand years Colder than the moon It's been so long And I've been putting
: My old black cat passed away this morning He never knew what a hard day was. Woke up late and danced on tin roofs. If questioned ?Why?? ? answered, ?
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Oh I'm on my way, I know I am, somewhere not so far from here All I know is all I feel right now, I feel the power growing in my hair Sitting on my own
town But you always start sittin' down You never move, baby whats wrong with me? When we go dancin' , you're just there like a tree Baby come on and dance
no one's trying an intervention Cat fight Everyone loves a cat fight For the sick minds Don't give 'em what they want Cat fight Everyone loves a cat
(Giorgio Moroder/David Bowie) See these eyes so green I can stare for a thousand years Colder than the moon It's been so long And I've been putting
cat collar, nice and new. Thought he?d make it through to New Year. I guess this song will have to do. My old black cat???. Old black cat????
imagined Did not even in her right mind Practice in front of that mirror Now you doing it on the dance floor Mad 'cause I can't get with ya To just show me how to dance
pair of new sneakers Back to the subject at hand Baby I'm a wealthy ass young black man Flow more rare than finding black sand And, I just want some brain like a fucking cat
's out Bad Boy is back for good now See this is the part I like right here I like when I see everybody on the dance floor Yeah, I see y'all just shakin
Long ends, I got a bitch who's broke as a bum But she's the most fun I got a bitch who play piano, a bitch who don't A bitch who dances naked, a bitch
ddy Yan- kee ! shake it mambo so that my cat (cat = babe) can turn on the engine, shake it mambo so that my cat (cat = babe) can turn on the engine, shake
ain't nobody whose as bomb and as nuts Lines are like mum's cat scans Cause they fucking dope bananas, honey I applaud that ass Swear to God man these moms can't dance
city There's a fat cat there sitting pretty Watch me break out in a cold sweat Jump back in, you ain't seen nothing yet You shake it up, you dance too
Lord unchain my hands let me sing inside the crowded trams let me dance among the traffic jams we're going to sleep on the St Kilda sands Lord unbind
I was hangin' out a last night at the top cat when the band slowed down to Merle man i hit it 'cross the bar room trying to find my baby girl some drunk