(Spencer-R. Brewster)
Show me that rhythm
show me body talk
got no inhibitions
no reserve at all
she`s electric
she just seems to feel it
she got soul affection in the way she walk
Turn into liquid
with her legs on fire
gold and feathers
hanging by a thread
Fuel for fantasy
smoother than an angel
sweat fed dancer, born and bred
She`s so out of reach
baby I can learn what you can teach
she`s a rhythm rude girl
Move it up baby
in your silver shoes
you`re in the spotlight
you got all the moves
Fuel for fantasy
lips dig into danger
sweat fed dancer, born and bred
She`s so out of reach
baby I can learn what you can teach
she`s a rhythm rude girl
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