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Let me get your mind though
Walkin' on the moon like Michael
Are we breakin' the cycle
Or is everybody tryin be like u?
Wanna call up your friends
Let 'em see the world through my lens
Look it how the signs of times go
I think I wanna sing it like Prince though
It's a feelin' that u never want to go away
Sun is shining down
Christopher Tracy's parade
Pink lemonade
Purée
Just have a taste
This is where we get off
Let's your body go
This is where we get off
Let everybody know
Get off
Look at your body
Look at that body, go
Look at your body
Look at that body
Get off
Look at your body
Look at that body, go
Look at your body
Look at that body, GO
Want the world to move with me
Dance with somebody like Whitney
Get your hands dirty, get filthy
Do the crime, feel guilty
Wanna follow the trend
Fall in line, get in
Or do u wanna lead with your heart then
I think I wanna dream it like Martin
Dreams are gettin bigger bigger better everyday
We're on our way
Next stop is the pleasure bay
This is where we get off
Let's your body go
This is where we get off
Let everybody know
Get off
Look at your body
Look at that body, go
Look at your body
Look at that body
Get off
Look at your body
Look at that body, go
Look at your body
Look at that body
Nobody allowed to leave
Start rollin up your sleeve
Time to get your hands dirty
Bodies move to the beat
(Bodies move to the beat)
Move your soul over here
Let me dance
I just wanna dance
I just wanna
Put your sleepin pills to bed
Party with a crystal head
Listen what cho' mama said
Move your soul over here
Let me dance
I just wanna dance
I just wanna
This is where we get off
Let's your body go
This is where we get off
Let everybody know
Get off
Look at your body
Look at that body, go
Look at your body
Look at that body
Get off
Look at your body
Look at that body, go
Look at your body
Look at that body
Put your sleepin pills to bed
Party with a crystal head
Listen whatcha momma said
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Let me get your mind though
Walkin' on the moon like Michael
Are we breakin' the cycle
Or is everybody tryin be like u?
Wanna call up your friends
Let 'em see the world through my lens
Look it how the signs of times go
I think I wanna sing it like Prince though
It's a feelin' that u never want to go away
Sun is shining down
Christopher Tracy's parade
Pink lemonade
Purée
Just have a taste
This is where we get off
Let's your body go
This is where we get off
Let everybody know
Get off
Look at your body
Look at that body, go
Look at your body
Look at that body
Get off
Look at your body
Look at that body, go
Look at your body
Look at that body, GO
Want the world to move with me
Dance with somebody like Whitney
Get your hands dirty, get filthy
Do the crime, feel guilty
Wanna follow the trend
Fall in line, get in
Or do u wanna lead with your heart then
I think I wanna dream it like Martin
Dreams are gettin bigger bigger better everyday
We're on our way
Next stop is the pleasure bay
This is where we get off
Let's your body go
This is where we get off
Let everybody know
Get off
Look at your body
Look at that body, go
Look at your body
Look at that body
Get off
Look at your body
Look at that body, go
Look at your body
Look at that body
Nobody allowed to leave
Start rollin up your sleeve
Time to get your hands dirty
Bodies move to the beat
(Bodies move to the beat)
Move your soul over here
Let me dance
I just wanna dance
I just wanna
Put your sleepin pills to bed
Party with a crystal head
Listen what cho' mama said
Move your soul over here
Let me dance
I just wanna dance
I just wanna
This is where we get off
Let's your body go
This is where we get off
Let everybody know
Get off
Look at your body
Look at that body, go
Look at your body
Look at that body
Get off
Look at your body
Look at that body, go
Look at your body
Look at that body
Put your sleepin pills to bed
Party with a crystal head
Listen whatcha momma said
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Chán André, David Craig
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