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Megan Moore - Riding on the Backbeat Lyrics



Megan Moore - Riding on the Backbeat Lyrics




It's hot in here
Can you feel the heat
The boys are restless
Soon be fighting in the street
The temperature's high
And rising fast
It's hard to know
How long the peace will last

So when the mood is anxious
And emotions cloud the mind
It's then we must be ready for the sign
You know that when the groove is heavy
And the melody is strong
We've been riding on backbeat all along

Riding on the backbeat
Driving through the offbeat
Gliding past the downbeat
Always on the upbeat
Making the most of life
By riding on the backbeat

It's cold in here
So cool it bites
What can I do
To melt your heart of ice
Frosty silence
Of chilling hate
In this frozen ocean
On which we skate

Riding on the backbeat
Yeah riding on the backbeat
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It's hot in here
Can you feel the heat
The boys are restless
Soon be fighting in the street
The temperature's high
And rising fast
It's hard to know
How long the peace will last

So when the mood is anxious
And emotions cloud the mind
It's then we must be ready for the sign
You know that when the groove is heavy
And the melody is strong
We've been riding on backbeat all along

Riding on the backbeat
Driving through the offbeat
Gliding past the downbeat
Always on the upbeat
Making the most of life
By riding on the backbeat

It's cold in here
So cool it bites
What can I do
To melt your heart of ice
Frosty silence
Of chilling hate
In this frozen ocean
On which we skate

Riding on the backbeat
Yeah riding on the backbeat
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Writer: Ian Mitchard
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Performed By: Megan Moore
Length: 4:17
Written by: Ian Mitchard

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