It's the kind of a nite U'could use a friend You feeling a loss And you need a win A perfect eleven Between one and ten Got the right way To make a sad nite end
If my mind Was being read She made a natural move As if i'd said Wanted to slow dance My mind is on romance And I want to score
Chorus: Oooh oooh !
From rock and roll To r&b Operating Symphone-ing Don't know what she said Do know what she meant One arm pointed Other arm bent
Making sounds you Seldom hear Moved her head Make it all clear She gave me a card For the handicapped Say i'm a specialist At body rap
Chorus
Bridge. Come into my world Be a believer a living achiever See what your thoughts can guarantee
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