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Ian Thomas - Till The Morning

I know you care
Even though you don't make a sound
(Yeah tell me, tell me baby)
It's easy to stare
But harder to talk to me now
Oh yeah

It's a big, cold, heartless world
But baby I'mma hold you down
I'm like oooooh
I'm over here
Turn around

Walk into the club
Can you feel the love?
Put them glasses up everybody
Baby close your eyes
Can you see it now?
Dancing with the stars till the morning

Everybody

Ok ok
Flo Rida
I got a hundred voicemails
I could play for y'all
That's what she said
I make the casting call
Now I make the video
Damn oh here we go
Telling me to bounce like basketball
Shock all-in but I'm all-in
I'm hitting off draws 'till the chicks fall in
Two for a bince, all for the bince
Exercise, Barbie Ken
Flexible, sexual
Good for you baby like vegetable
Stress no more
The press won't know
You can take off when your mind said go

Walk into the club
Can you feel the love?
Put them glasses up everybody
Baby close your eyes
Can you see it now?
Dancing with the stars till the morning
Everybody
Till the morning

So don't be shy
Rest assured that we gon' make it out alive
There's no place to go
It's fly

Walk into the club
Can you feel the love?
Put them glasses up everybody
Baby close your eyes
Can you see it now?
Dancing with the stars till the morning

Everybody
Till the morning
(Can you feel the love?)
Everybody
(Cause I feel it)

I'm troubled
I wanna be next to your bubble

Till the morning

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