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Walk The Moon - Work This Body Lyrics




It was a strange place and a tender age; I was just a babe in school
Saw them roll their eyes at me every time that I thought that I was cool
Well uh god knows I was no chosen one that just wasn't my prime
Yeah it's just matter of time, honey, it's just a matter of time

And I will work this body I will burn this flame
Oh in the dead of night, and in the pouring rain
Yeah, I'm a work-a-holic and I swear, I swear
Yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and square

Show me what you got
Work this body on the floor
Just who do you think you are
C'mon meet me on the court

Que ferais-tu?
Putain, je ne sais pas!

It ain't no matter of "if", honey, it's just a matter of "when"
Ah, some sunday when it's my face in the newspaper again
All the rag magazines, black limousines, they'll be getting in line
Yeah it's just a matter of time, honey, it's just a matter of time

And I will work this body I will burn this flame
Oh in the dead of night, and in the pouring rain
Yeah, I'm a work-a-holic and I swear, I swear
Yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and square

Show me what you got
Work this body on the floor
Just who do you think you are
C'mon meet me on the court

Que ferais-tu?
Putain, je ne sais pas!
Ne vien pas plurer...
Vers moi...
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It was a strange place and a tender age; I was just a babe in school
Saw them roll their eyes at me every time that I thought that I was cool
Well uh god knows I was no chosen one that just wasn't my prime
Yeah it's just matter of time, honey, it's just a matter of time

And I will work this body I will burn this flame
Oh in the dead of night, and in the pouring rain
Yeah, I'm a work-a-holic and I swear, I swear
Yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and square

Show me what you got
Work this body on the floor
Just who do you think you are
C'mon meet me on the court

Que ferais-tu?
Putain, je ne sais pas!

It ain't no matter of "if", honey, it's just a matter of "when"
Ah, some sunday when it's my face in the newspaper again
All the rag magazines, black limousines, they'll be getting in line
Yeah it's just a matter of time, honey, it's just a matter of time

And I will work this body I will burn this flame
Oh in the dead of night, and in the pouring rain
Yeah, I'm a work-a-holic and I swear, I swear
Yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and square

Show me what you got
Work this body on the floor
Just who do you think you are
C'mon meet me on the court

Que ferais-tu?
Putain, je ne sais pas!
Ne vien pas plurer...
Vers moi...
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Writer: NICHOLAS PETRICCA, KEVIN RAY, SEAN WAUGAMAN, ELI MAIMAN, JOHN RYAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management



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