

Song Details
Keep the musical direction but replace the story with your own person, memory or occasion.
Lyrics
Came in cool, caught a shine on the floor
I was leaning on the downbeat, asking for more
I laughed in the light, let my voice climb high
I answered from below with a velvet reply
Keep it low, keep it tight, let the pockets stay right
When the kick drum lands, we can ride all night
We got that backbeat flow
In an F major sky
Slat bass talking
In the wild, wild side
Take my hand, let the brass line ring
Feel good fire when the whole room swings
One more step and the troubles fade away
In this retro groove
We were born to play
Nine to five dust falling off my sleeve
You spun it to go with a quick toots that weave
Every little worry got left by the door
Now the drums keep time like a heartbeat encore
I bend up high, then I settle back down
You wear that smile like a crown in the crowd
If the world turns heavy, we lean and we slide
Let the loc' in, carry us side by side
One bright note, then a rise and fall
One warm laugh and we answer it all
We got that backbeat glow in an F major sky
Slap bass talkin' and the wild, wild side
Turn it up, let the horns take wing
Feel good fire when the whole room swings
Stay right here till the last bell rings
We keep that groove and we let it sing
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