Had we met a different time we'd be perfect for
StrangeI've seen that face beforeSeen him hanging 'round my door.Like
Des yeux qui font baisser les miensUn rir' qui se
't ain't no big thing to wait for the bell
Party girlparty girlSometimes she has to do what he hates
Your private life dramababyleave me out -Your private life dramababyleave
Riding down the city streets waiting to get downWant to
Slave to the rhythm - oh baby -I'm just playin'
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