that. Blow the whistle, baby you're the referee. You put it down like New York City. I never sleep. Wild like Los Angeles. My fantasy. Hotter than Miami. I feel the heat. Oh oh oh oh it's international
. Ooh, I should be running. Ooh, you keep me coming for you. Land in Miami. The air was hot from summer rain. Sweat dripping off me. Before I even knew her name, la la la. It felt like ooh la la la. Yeah
Só ponho bebop no meu samba. Quando o tio Sam pegar no tamborim. Quando ele pegar no pandeiro e no zabumba. Quando ele entender que o samba não é rumba. Aí eu vou misturar Miami com Copacabana
Só ponho bebop no meu samba. Quando o tio Sam pegar no tamborim. Quando ele pegar no pandeiro e no zabumba. Quando ele entender que o samba não é rumba. Aí eu vou misturar Miami com Copacabana
James Brown – Night Train. . (Instrumental?). . All aboard for Night Train. Miami, Florida. Atlanta, Georgia. Raleigh, North Carolina. . Hey!. Hey!. Ow. Ow - Hey!. Aah, Yeah. Oh, Yeah
love it. (Gimme some of that). One love, one love!. From Madrid, to Miami. From Miami, to the world. Baby you it's you and me,. You see, we can turn the night up. And if you feel the way I feel. We can
good So we hit the road like any dreamers would She was mine for a time in Miami. Thought I had her in the palm of my hand. Like the sunrise the truth finally hit me. That her heart was halfway back
good So we hit the road like any dreamers would She was mine for a time in Miami. Thought I had her in the palm of my hand. Like the sunrise the truth finally hit me. That her heart was halfway back