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В рубрике: Тексты песен — 26.06.2012

get down, get down on the beat
get down, girl get on your feet
so sweet, dance with me babe

get down, get into the groove
get down, girl get up and move
and prove your love to me babe

cause maybe i want you
and maybe i don’t
maybe it’s all just a stupid game
but i like it, i like it a lot

get down, get down on your knees
get down, girl don’t stop to tease
so please, dance with me babe

get down, get me in the mood
get down, make me feel so rude
be good, i like you babe

cause maybe i want you
and maybe i don’t
maybe it’s all about a little fame
and we’re both the same
cause maybe i need you
and maybe i don’t
maybe it’s all just a stupid game
but i like it, i like it a lot

cause maybe you want me
and maybe you don’t
maybe it’s all about a little fame
and we’re both the same
cause maybe you need me
and maybe you don’t
maybe it’s all just a stupid game
but i like it, you like it a lot


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