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[Intro: Joss Stone] Mhm, mm Yeah, yeah, uh [Verse 1: Joss Stone] Nothing in this world Got me like you do, baby I'd give up my soul If I couldn't sing with you daily I'm not the only girl In love with you, it's crazy I appreciate your groove Now I know I owe everything to you [Chorus: Joss Stone] Music I'm so in love with my music The way you keepin' me movin' Ain't nobody do what you're doin', doin' So bring me back to the day when tape decks press play DJ, drop the needle till the record just break You are my sunlight, you are the one mic That sounds so sweet 'cause the beat just inspires me, oh [Verse 2: Joss Stone] No limit to your mind Your endless love is open To every race and kind Could it be your blood runs golden? Baby, if this world were mine (Oh, if) We'd be singing in the key of life (Oh) When you're gone, I can't survive 'Cause I just can't be without my [Chorus: Joss Stone] Music I'm so in love with my music The way you keepin' me movin' Ain't nobody do what you're doin', doin' So bring me back to the day when tape decks press play DJ, drop the needle till the record just break You are my sunlight, you are the one mic That sounds so sweet 'cause the beat just inspires me, oh [Verse 3: Lauryn Hill] Colors of sound, scales of beauty, audio scenery Electric love and rhythmic symmetry written in memory Beautifully crafted scenery, complex or simplicity Sonic energy, piercing insensitivity Sympathetic poetry, for some, even identity Collective entity, something to belong to, a source of energy The possibilities, wavelengths and bandwidth Higher vibration, energizing entire lands With something to stand with or stand for Lovers to walk hand and hand with, then plan for Sanctuary chords, harmonies, melodies Even riffs can be disguised human essence Sonically bottled ecstasy or melancholy Agony, blues, angst, exercising anxieties Fueling entire societies, making economies Stimulating, generating inspiration synonymously Entertaining expression, intangible, invisible but undeniable Plays the language of excitement on surv-i-val Some call it tr-i-bal, but perspective is everything Connected to everything, some say collectively everything [Chorus: Joss Stone] Music I'm so in love with my music The way you keepin' me movin' Ain't nobody do what you're doin', doin' So bring me back to the day when tape decks press play (Oh) DJ, drop the needle till the record just break (Oh) You are my sunlight, you are the one mic That sounds so sweet 'cause the beat just inspires me [Outro: Joss Stone] Oh, uh (Uh) Oh, uh, oh, oh Oh, uh, a-ha Ah, ooh, ooh