To love and be loved I love this Above this? Only heavens above I love this feeling No thing better Well dis yah one yah keep yuh rocking in the streets And meck yuh skank and just a dance off yuh feet Dem neva know seh dem yah riddim yah so sweet

You got your hands up, You're rocking in my truck You got the radio on, You're singing every song I'm set on cruise control You're looking so damn hot And I don't know what road we're on, Or where we've been from starin' at you Girl, all I know is I

'Cause now I'm living on blues power. Bet you didn't think I knew how to rock 'n' roll. Oh, I got the boogie-woogie right down in my very soul. There ain't no need for me to be a wallflower, I knew all the time but now I'm gonna let you know: I'm gonna

Move the crowd when the beat goes down I rock the stage, they all know my sound Make it, make it, make it loud Move the frown when the beat goes down

Oh, give me the beat, boys, and free my soul I wanna get lost in your rock and roll and drift away Day after day I'm more confused Yet I look for the light in the pouring rain You know that's a game that I hate to lose I'm feelin' the strain, ain't it a

We're not gonna change the world We're gonna rock it Can't stop, is this all you wanna give us now? Can't stop, entertain that's what its all about We'll Sleep some other time, we're on a roll yeah We're gonna drop the bomb We're gonna blow up Can't

Oh, dear dad, can you see me now? I see the world, feel the chill Which way to go, windowsill I see the words on a rocking horse of time I see the birds in the rain, ohh I am myself, like you somehow

Twenty four karat magic in the air Head to toe so player Put your pinky rings up to the moon Girls, what y'all trying to do? Oh they don't know? (Go on tell 'em) So many pretty girls around me and they waking up the rocket (keep up) Why you mad, fix ya

Maybach Music Yo this Chris Rock I'm in here with my man Ricky Rozay We in here drinkin' this Belaire Rose That's how we do it That's all we do Belaire Rose! Eatin' Wingstop, what you know about Wingstop, nigga? You don't know nothin' about no Wingstop

Some things are just meant to be Going a hundred in a fifty-five And I don't know why I'm still alive, but I Do what I can, but I know I can't take anymore I still believe in this Rock 'n Roll And I pray the music gon' save my soul, but 'Til then I still