Songwriters: Freeman, Roger; Armstrong, Timothy Ross; Frederiksen, Lars
The way that she moves well i was aroused
Impowered impassioned by every move
It's cold outside we need a place to hide
Go into the club to thaw out for the night
She's automatic so automatic the way that she moves
She asked me if I would stand by
Her side like glue that I would till the end of the night
My head was spinnin' a million miles an hour
The chance I was takin' I get anxious around her
She put her head on my shoulder I started to hold her
Swingin' and swayin' the morning began
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