Holding on to what makes me feel I’m a man
Holding on to what makes me feel this
But I can’t seem to take my eyes of a you (whistle)
I can’t seem to control this feeling
There’s something in the way that you smile at me
That makes me loose all concept of me
There’s something that you have in your touch
Your touch, that makes me feel like anger
Then lust, then trust
I let go oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Let go oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh
We stood there in the darkness, of the club, for a smoke
When both our girl-friends dared us, I laughed what a joke!
But secretly I’m hoping for the dare again
Your eyes they seem to long for It then And then
We let go Oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Let go Oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Everybody move your body listen to your heart (repeat)
You let go! Oh oh oh, and kiss my lips
Robots
Everybody move your body listen to your heart and body!
Everybody move your body listen to your heart!
Let go! Oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Come on!
Robots
Everybody move your body, listen to your heart and body!
Everybody move your body, listen to your heart!
Robots
Let go, oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Move your body listen to your heart!
Let go, oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh
Everybody move your body listen to your heart!
Let go, oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh
Everybody move your body listen to your heart!
Let go, oh oh oh, and kiss your lips
Ah ah ah ah-oh!
Ah ah ah ah-oh!
Ah ah ah ah oh!
Ah ah ah ah!
Ah ah ah ah-oh
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