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Get out your lighters or she'll ask you all to go She always lets you know who's there Don't ever stop her, all the writing's on the wall She put the people on the stair In your phone light trying to make a dance floor Keep it down now, listen for the echo In the staff room trying to make some sense of it In your hotel listen to the Wu Tang In the front door searching for the back door In reception trying to get your room key In the shadows looking for some mad sex In your hotel listen to the Wu Tang Listen to the Wu Tang And listen for the echo And now the gravy train is leaving with the bag And you're all wanting more and more I tell the concierge we need to get to room 237 Smoke is rising through the floor, gotta keep on moving In your phone light trying to make a dance floor Keep it down now, listen for the echo In the staff room trying to make some sense of it In your hotel listen to the Wu Tang In the front door searching for the back door In reception trying to get your room key In the shadows looking for some mad sex In your hotel listen to the Wu Tang Listen to the Wu Tang Listen for the echo Doesn't even matter We keep moving 'til our eyes roll back Singing like the Rza Singing it the whole way back Drinking 'til the liquor runs dry Baby, you just ain't right I gotta get my legs sat down Gotta keep on moving In your phone light trying to make a dance floor Keep it down now, listen for the echo In the staff room trying to make some sense of it In your hotel listen to the Wu Tang In the front door searching for the back door In reception trying to get your room key In the shadows looking for some mad sex In your hotel listen to the Wu Tang Listen to the Wu Tang Listen for the echo Listen for the echo We keep moving 'til our eyes roll back Listen for the echo We keep moving 'til our eyes roll back Listen for the echo
Writer(s): Sergio Lorenzo Pizzorno Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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