burnin' schoolhouse And I don't mind bein' afraid And the kids drinkin' in the park Tell me where the money goes Late at night and the spirit moves
the Spirit moves Ooh and when the Spirit falls, hear Him call You know you should answer, go ahead and let go Let God take control of your soul Know there's nothing better when the Spirit
Walking' back to the burning' schoolhouse And the kids drinking' in the park Late at night and the spirit moves me And I don't mind being' afraid Old
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: Walking' back to the burning' schoolhouse And the kids drinking' in the park Late at night and the spirit moves me And I don't mind being' afraid Old
receive When you fall down and you hit your knees So amazing what your eyes will see if you're ready When the spirit moves I, I can feel the Spirit, when it moves
Boy your everything I ever wanted But I got to let you go cuz' this love is... Haunted Haunted [Verse 2:] You say that shes gone That you've moved on
hands of area in shades of grey. I'm West side anyway, even if I left the day it fades away. Some move away to make a way not move away cause they afraid
spirit (Move on) On and on (Yeah) Help me, help me, help me Help me move, move, move, move Move, move, move, move Move, move, move, move Move, move, move
in the St. Pats Socks So pull out the Chicago and the script to wear on Soul Train The Bulls, When Mike had hair and a gold chain I get the Spirit in
The way she came into the place I knew right then and there There was something different About this girl The way she moved Her hair, her face, her
t get with me Look at the wax, it's hieroglyphic, it's actual fact I'm not reading and striving to wanna be Black Here's the move 'cause I see none I
phono Making a stand with a tan touch it like cocoa Smooth to keep you moving at the back now Free is the needle it's moving through the track now 3D
yoke was carved for my neck was tailor made o my Dolly was a weak not a burdened girl treat her to a piece of vaudville a Wintergarden moving
can move me like my rock n roll Nothing can blow me away Nothing can move me like my rock n roll do Nothing can move Nothing can move Nothing can move
live life on the other side Pulling mussels from their shell A place to some that looks like hell Oh A classic song that the jukebox has on has me moving
