Keep on dancing to the power Of that saxofone player Moving shakking body and soul Thousand houses go awell togheter To everybody, grooving doy Saxo
qui ressemblent a des sanglots ! Saxo, dans le solo, Dis ce que t'as sur le coeur, Suis ton trip et vide ton saxo Allez, on y va ! He, saxo, dis-
Playing sweet, Make me move like a freek, Mr. Saxo Beat. He makes me this, Brings me up, Brings me down, Dancing sweet, Makes me move like a freek, Mr. Saxo
Traduction: Wolf, Laurent. Saxo.
rires qui ressemblent a des sanglots ! Saxo, dans le solo, Dis ce que t'as sur le coeur, Suis ton trip et vide ton saxo Allez, on y va ! He, saxo,
Guess who? You bitches it's RiRi (Lam) Lamborghini strawberry, kiwi Fashion week in Paris was nice Every designer had my size (Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
[Chorus] I am g-going home (home) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going home (home) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going home (home) [Verse 1]
Guess Who? You Bitches Is Ri-Ri(Lum) Lambourgini strawberry kiwi Fashion week in Paris was nice Every Designer had my size(ha ha ha ha ha ha) Switch my
[Chorus] I am g-going hard (hard) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going hard (hard) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going hard (hared) [Verse
I been fakin' my past, but now I know My connection is comin' through I put my ass on the line when you walk by Hey, so what's new Don't look now, she
You went in the morning We didn't say goodbye The friends that you left here Wonder why I wish I could see you Just for a day Tell you we miss you And
[Written By : Byford/Quinn/Oliver/Dawson/Gill] If there's one thing I love It's flying there above Breaking through the barrier of sound It's just like
Dark clouds gather in the east Calm before the storm The devil sends his messager Hurricane is born Lightning strikes across the sky The tempest has begun
Come from the woods, out of the hills Come from the cities, down from the moors Make your way down the golden path To stand before the temple Power is
Just before dawn in the cold light We came out of the night A great expectation from the man who ran the show Will it rain, will it snow, will it shine
