Disco

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Brisa Roché - Pop

Disco

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Morning Sunday We are still hard at play In the sheets If only we could stay all week I found you dancing out last night The ass of your pants so tight Your fingers combed through my hair We floated through the air We kissed inside the car Then drove fast under the stars Morning Sunday We are still hard at play In the sheets If only we could stay all week Oh, when I go downtown Oh, I won't any longer wear a frown We knew what we were there for When my dress hit the floor And now the early breezes blow I hear the birds begin their show You're even better in the light These urges I won't fight Always copy, always paste, shame on robots Morning Sunday We are still hard at play In the sheets If only we could stay all week Oh, when I go downtown (to-ow-ow-ow-own) Oh, I won't any longer wear a frown Oh, when I go downtown (to-ow-ow-ow-own) Oh, I won't any longer wear a frown I won't any longer wear a frown I won't any longer wear a frown Since I met you, since I met you

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