(Woah-oh, oh-oh, oh)
(Woah-oh, oh-oh, oh)
So girl, I met you on a Sunday
So now, I love you on a Monday
You scream for my attention
And I'm dreaming out loud,
running right in your direction
It's funny how I'm feeling,
Somehow the floor became the ceiling
You know that something's changing,
When your feet and your head are in constant re-arranging
(Ready, or not)
The girls got me dreaming
(It's better than where you are)
She's got me dancing floor to ceiling
To a rhythm I can't control
She always preaching, and I'm believing
We could make it on our own
(Woah-oh, oh-oh, oh)
(Woah-oh, oh-oh, oh)
So girl, the moment that you met me
I know we'd have a killer happy ending
We danced a little faster,
And went off into the distance, happily ever after
You know you got me moving
Oh girl, every second is improving
My feet are feeling numb now,
But if we can stay together, you'll keep them moving somehow
(Ready, or not)
The girls got me dreaming
(It's better than where you are)
She's got me dancing floor to ceiling
To a rhythm I can't control
She always preaching, and I'm believing
We could make it on our own
And I, just wanna say goodnight
I just wanna say, I can't wait to stay with you
To wake another day with you
I just wanna say, I can't wait to stay with you
Another perfect day with you
She's got me dancing floor to ceiling, to a rhythm we can't control
She's always preaching and I'm believing, we can make it on our own
(She's got)
She's got me dancing floor to ceiling,
(She's got
to a rhythm I can't control
(Met you on a Sunday, love you on a Monday)
She's always preaching and I'm believing, we can make it on our own
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