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Blood is pumping, every breathing In the middle of the night, c'mon Hey this is my sterious gotta ask question 'cus i'm curious i know distractions, kind of scandle us but when we link up, they can't handle us you see me right girl, looking down and out bright light speaks it, what i'm all about yo is allright, just as long as you dance if you're from the boomdas, you might end up in distress Now the beat shine cologne is fading the neo signs are scrolling up and down here show me the world as i like to see it with no mama's flashing all around you You can say all that you wanna (... what you wanna) cus' i still know that i'm gonna be the one who's gonna make it though life is hard in the city you can say all that you wanna cus' i still know that i'm gonna be the one who's gonna make it though life is hard in the city Blood is pumping, every breathing In the middle of the night, c'mon Blood is pumping, every breathing Keep it breathing, keep it moving The traffic's stuck and a blind man's begging while screaming "new york city i love you" people are yearning to be rich and famous but guess what, limousines, they get stuck too You can say all that you wanna (... what you wanna) cus' i still know that i'm gonna (... gonna) be the one who's gonna make it though life is hard in the city (... c'mon) you can say all that you wanna cus' i still know that i'm gonna be the one who's gonna make it though life is hard in the city Blood is pumping, every breathing In the middle of the night, c'mon Blood is pumping, every breathing Now everybody move hands, up against the wall into the town center let's have a ball the city needs an extreme makeover 'cos people never sleep, and they are hardly sobber let's take a cruise in my range rover looking out the window see the bridge is over instead let's go to the loft of chill 'cos city folks like us, got time to kill Yeah ... are you feeling it the big city of dreams, blood is pumping Annex hanging in the air people rushing everywhere you can feel it in the air there's nowhere out of here That's right ya'all got five seconds to get on the dancefloor last call ya'all big city people put your hands up in the air for real In the middle of the night, c'mon Keep it breathing, keep it moving Blood is pumping, every breathing In the middle of the night, c'mon Blood is pumping, every breathing Keep it breathing, keep it moving
Writer(s): Kim Larsen, Jakob Wiese Hellum, Martin Boge Pedersen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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