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Do you feel my thouch Does it move you Groove you Like it used to do? Oh, I don't know Does it turn you on Or do you resent me Is it my accent That

So, the endless drives just never stop New faces everywhere Six hundred kilometers to go Oh no oh no My heart beats hard City to City again It never

Don't put your heart in a box Follow the rythm as it flees Habibi I'm begging you now Don't put your heart in a box Follow the rythm of your Habibi

I love the way She enters a room with out a trace When shoved She's not a treat I adore the way She carries herself with poise and grace To the point

I met this guy the other day He wasn't tall nor short Just something inbetween He started talking Asked for a street I did not know The sound of his

It is the way we now it They way we do not like It is the end for us, baby The way we make thing turns out Shame Shame Shame We cannot act Is this