Dance in My Blood
I've got a message
I think the moon is falling
But thank God
we're on the sun
So put the knife in
As the night just keeps on turning
It's 6 AM
but we've just begun
You don't need a reason
To get out on the dance floor
And we can get it on, and on
All night long
You don't need a reason
To get out on the dance floor
We can get it on, and on
All night
I am the blood on the bottom of your shoes
You feel it, baby, maybe
Hook, line, and sinker
I am the sun
You are the sinking moon
Definitely, maybe, baby
I want to take you
You've got a message
But all the lights are blurring
Yeah, we shoot straight
Under the gun
So turn the lights out
We're holding hands while burning
You're 21
and second to none
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You don't need a reason
To get out on the dance floor
And we can get it on, and on
All night long
I am the blood on the bottom of your shoes
You are the savior, baby
come fight the singer
I am the sun
You are the sinking moon
I feel it coming
Yeah, and I want to take you
Ho-o-o-ome
Ho-o-o-ome
You don't need a reason
To get out on the dance floor
We can get it on, and on
All night
You don't need a reason
To get out on the dance floor
We can get it on, and on
All night long
(Ho, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, home, home)
(Ho, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, home)
(All night long)
(Ho, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, home, home)
(Ho, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, home)
(All night long)
I think the moon is falling
But thank God
we're on the sun
So put the knife in
As the night just keeps on turning
It's 6 AM
but we've just begun
You don't need a reason
To get out on the dance floor
And we can get it on, and on
All night long
You don't need a reason
To get out on the dance floor
We can get it on, and on
All night
I am the blood on the bottom of your shoes
You feel it, baby, maybe
Hook, line, and sinker
I am the sun
You are the sinking moon
Definitely, maybe, baby
I want to take you
You've got a message
But all the lights are blurring
Yeah, we shoot straight
Under the gun
So turn the lights out
We're holding hands while burning
You're 21
and second to none
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You don't need a reason
To get out on the dance floor
And we can get it on, and on
All night long
I am the blood on the bottom of your shoes
You are the savior, baby
come fight the singer
I am the sun
You are the sinking moon
I feel it coming
Yeah, and I want to take you
Ho-o-o-ome
Ho-o-o-ome
You don't need a reason
To get out on the dance floor
We can get it on, and on
All night
You don't need a reason
To get out on the dance floor
We can get it on, and on
All night long
(Ho, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, home, home)
(Ho, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, home)
(All night long)
(Ho, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, home, home)
(Ho, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, home)
(All night long)
Credits
Writer(s): Nick Conceller, David Sullivan-kaplan, Thomas Penzone, Rick Penzone, Todd Weinstock
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