Not For The Money

It feels good, it feels right.
The way my little honey child, my little baby holds me tonight.
It feels hip, it feels so tight.
The way we’re gonna lay it down, the way we’re gonna play it tonight.

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It’s not for the money.
Although you know that makes it nice.
I know this sounds funny.
On what we’re doing and feeling tonight, you cannot put a price.

So get up, and don’t slow down no no.
We’re gonna rock we’re gonna bop, we won’t stop until the curtain come down.
So grap up, hold so tight.
When we see your smiling faces, we will know what we are doing is right.

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It feels so good, it feels so right.
The way my little honey child, my little boobala baby holds me tonight.
It feels so hip, it feels so tight.
The way we’re gonna lay it down, the way we’re gonna play it tonight.

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