Spencer-R. Brewster)



Show me that rhythm

show me body talk

got no inhibitions

no reserve at all

she's electric

she just seems to feel it

she got soul affection in the way she walk



Turn into liquid

with her legs on fire

gold and feathers

hanging by a thread



Fuel for fantasy

smoother than an angel

sweat fed dancer, born and bred



She's so out of reach

baby I can learn what you can teach

she's a rhythm rude girl



Move it up baby

in your silver shoes

you're in the spotlight

you got all the moves



Fuel for fantasy

lips dig into danger

sweat fed dancer, born and bred



She's so out of reach

baby I can learn what you can teach

she's a rhythm rude girl



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