our hands up. No control of my body. Ain’t I seen you before?. I think I remember those eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes. Cause baby tonight, the DJ got us falling in love again. Yeah, baby tonight, the DJ got us
The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of lucy jordan. In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town. As she lay there 'neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers. Till the world
popular. . Holla at the DJ. And tell him turn it up. Holla at the DJ. And tell him turn it up. Holla at the DJ. And tell him turn it up. Holla at the DJ. And tell him turn it up. . You see me