All Right! Come on, now! Oooh yeah!

Got it in me, I've got it in me,
Ain't gonna quit until it all comes out.
Gonna do it, ain't nothin' to it
Just shake my hips, throw my head
Back and shout...

Been a long education
But my homework is done.
I'm gonna Rock the Nation
Just-a wanna have fun, yeah!

Gonna shake it and I ain't gonna break it
I'm gonna show you what it's all about.
Got it in me, got it in me now,
Ain't gonna quit until it all comes out.

Got it in me, oww..
Don't wanna quit until it all comes out
Gonna shake it, ain't gonna break it
I'm gonna show ya' what it's all about
Il tuo voto:
If you get lonely on your daddy’s farm,
Just remember I don’t live too far…
There’s a ****************
You’ll be at my place in less than a day!
So get on your bad motor scooter and ride!
Come over to my place and stay all night.
First thing in the morning we’ll be feeling all right!
All right! All right! All right!
So get on your bad motor scooter and ride!
Ooh, the last time I seen your face,
Swore that no one’d take your place!
Now, since you been gone, I been feelin’ a-bad, yeah!
I come out to your place – I’m afraid of your dad.
So you… get on your bad motor scooter and ride!
Come over to my place and stay all night. Yeah!
First thing in the morning we’ll be feeling all right!
All right! All right! All right! All right!
Get on your bad motor scooter and ride!
Ride! Ride! Ride!
C’mon Baby!
Yeah…
Crank it on up!

Get on your bad motor scooter and ride!
Come over to my place and stay all night, Babe.
First thing in the morning we’ll be feeling all right!
All right! All right! All right! All right!
Get on your bad motor scooter…
Get on your bad motor scooter…
A-get on your bad motor scooter…
And ri-ii-ii-ii-ii-ii-id
Il tuo voto:
Start with a Sun and move on out
The future's in the skies above.
The Heavens unfold and a new star is born.
Space and time makin' love.

Oh, what a time we had
Livin' underground.
I move to station number five
See you next time around.

As far as you want and close as you need
It's all in your mind you know.
This old Earth hasn't really seen it's day
It's here...time to go.

I remember when it was so clear
We were young but the memory still remains.
To pick fruit from a tree, fish from the seas
Now nothin's left here but the stains.
But I can't cry no more, can only be glad
That there's other places we can be.
If the time suites you right I'm leaving tonight
Come fly away with me!
Il tuo voto:
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