Until the end of time
Makes me want to rhyme.
So I must bust a move,
Everybody get up and groove.
Everybody get on the dance floor,
With words flowing galore.
Jumping and bouncing through the door,
Making people get together ounce more.
Angry, why? What are you lookin’ for.
You need to get in the mix
Open your mind like the Matrix.
Bam, open the Kama Sutra book,
Give your woman that look,
Retreat to a romantic brook.
Just her and you,
Do what you got to do.
Have fun in front of the blue.
Go with its motion
Slowly rub on the lotion
Use your aphrodisiac potion.
What you did is a mystery,
Cause it’s a quiet history.
You were quiet
And defiant.

 
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