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Look up in the sky feeling kinda high you moove it like aerobic i tell you girl i love it you like to work your booty to rock your as a duty and we two guys we recognise look better than george clooney the people want our sex we got it on our decks black cold is on the table the moon is on the label the bootic is the place to make you warply from the base you want the dope we got it for you straight in the case we want to see you freak that's why we push it to a peak there's love to rock the rhythm, it's called the moonbootism and we got worker honours decide that people are a bonus they like your style they like our show 'cause we hit it like jimmy conners moonboots kick the shit, we size it up a little bit when you bang it like a drum with the base and rave the tongue but raving is suspected to keep the minds connected love flows love grows if you don't neglect it bring your love to the club bring your love to the club and rock this shit this shit rocks rock this shit Aus Songtexte Mania