Sweet Feet

Hey!
Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
Hey!
Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

The way you move is so exceptional
You must be some kind of professional
There ain't nobody else who does it
Baby like you do

You must be feeling like a million dollar car
With the way that everybody
Checkers you out
You must be feeling like a superstar
Like you got the whole crowd singing
Baby it's alright

Hey!
Sweet feet
Get on the floor
And do your thing, baby
Hey!
Sweet feet

Hey!
Sweet feet
Get on the floor
And do your thing baby
Hey!
Sweet feet

Hey!
Sweet feet
Get on the floor
And do your thing baby
Hey!
Sweet feet

Hey!
Sweet feet
Get on the floor
And do your thing baby
Hey!
Sweet feet

These lights are shining
Brighter than the sun
And there's no doubt
That you're a special one
There ain't nobody
That can do it, baby like you do

You must be feeling like a million dollar car
With the way that everybody
Checkers you out
You must be feeling like a superstar
Like you got the whole crowd singing
Baby it's alright

Hey!
Sweet feet
Get on the floor
And do your thing, baby
Hey!
Sweet feet

Hey!
Sweet feet
Get on the floor
And do your thing baby
Hey!
Sweet feet

Hey!
Sweet feet
Get on the floor
And do your thing baby
Hey!
Sweet feet

Hey!
Sweet feet
Get on the floor
And do your thing baby
Hey!
Sweet feet

If we stop all the clocks then
This moment could last us forever
If we're getting our rocks off
It's best if we do it together

C'mon boy!
C'mon boy!

Hey!
Sweet feet
Get on the floor
And do your thing baby
Hey!
Sweet feet

Hey!
Sweet feet
Get on the floor
And do your thing baby
Hey!
Sweet feet

Hey!
Sweet feet
Get on the floor
And do your thing baby
Hey!
Sweet feet

Hey!
Sweet feet
Get on the floor
And do your thing baby
Hey!
Sweet feet

Hey!
Sweet feet
Get on the floor
And do your thing baby
Hey!
Sweet feet

Hey!
Sweet feet
Get on the floor
And do your thing baby
Hey!
Sweet feet



Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Phillips, Sergio Rios, Daniel Hastie, Samual Halterman, Daniel Chaimson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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