a mark on your life And don't you think that maybe, moving on good advice? Move on, I tell you Move on, yeah Hold it together, move on, move on Life's so short, move on
Fordítás: George Michael. Move On.
waiting for that change of season oh the winter's been so long searching for that rhyme or reason you've just got to move on hold it together, move on life's so short, move on
mine waiting for that change of season oh the winter's been so long searching for that rhyme or reason you've just got to move on hold it together, move on life's so short, move on
all I got the George Jeff walk Look how I dance, favorful robes, bows and all sorts Hold on, who turned the lights on? Word to my microphone and preach
your fool It makes me crazy when you act so cruel Come on baby lets not fight We'll go dancing Everything wiil be alright Chorus: Cuddle up baby, move
break dancing while McGraw did the robot So Trace Adkins put one glove on if you're gonna dance like that You move like Michael Jackson but you wear
they daughter, Daughter Josephine the difference do you know what I mean She was on the cotton field He was on the farm where the cows get killed Then they moved
them bullets, keep my wig in play Keep fo' snug in the waist or pay a thousand to have 'em Niggaz in the street move faster than, Michael Jackson's
Move it move it, baby Can't you see I'm ready to dance? And I can't stop this rhythm in my heart. Move it move it baby, Can't you see I'm ready to dance
that's missing is the sea, But don't worry, you can suntan! Castaways and lovers meet, Then kiss in tropicana's heat, Watch the waves break on the bay
poppin' back up on all the scene From the George Down, PJ's, Cali or projects And the Cabrini Greens, my niggas get wild on they ass We like to pow-pow on
Rhythm Collective got my back cause I got theirs The funk is on, and African Identity is there The funk is on and Midnight Voices is there The funk is on
them bullets, keep my wig in play Keep fo' snug in the waist or pay a thousand to have 'em Niggaz in the street move faster than, Michael Jackson's album
got the George Jeff walk Look how I dance, favorful robes, bows and all sorts Hold on, who turned the lights on? Word to my microphone and preach on Brother
(featuring Alex Gaskarth of All Time Low and Juliett Simms of Automatic Loveletter) Originally by George Michael Alex: I feel so unsure, As I take
the Sawf I think it all sparked off, because I'm from the Nawf After riding ten minutes, I'm on my side of town Sleep in the seat, on side where the driver
