Stan Qualen

Well, these red lights just slow me down
Ain't talking 'bout love, still got no time to mess around
If you're running with the devil, then you're running with me
Just like paradise, baby, suck it and see

Gonna take you dancing, mama
Show you off over town
You can feel the boogie
If you listen, you can hear the sound
It goes "whoa!" (yeah!)
Whoa! (Yeah!)
Whoa! (Yeah!)



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Writer(s): Callum Kramer
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