Keep it low
Where the party's at
No one knows (That I need you)
Palm trees blow
When I kiss you soft
Keep it low (I love you)
She like grandma(?) in the winter time,
She ain't afraid of dying, oh, Lord!
She wears lipstick on the weekend
Oh God, she ain't afraid of the city!
(Pre-Chorus)
The sun goes down, the freaks come out
We dance around, our feet are bound
Rough soles are golden down(?)
We're on the roof, he's looking down,
But we keep it low so easy now.
Don't think, just feel.
Guess what? Guess what? Ah
It's in the air, it's on my face.
It's in my stare, it's every place
I turn I can't escape it,
Make it go away, no wait,
Because it fuels my intake.
Breathe, go let it get up in your bloodstream
Motivation will follow the dollars will come,
Believe in the impossible, it possibly will happen
Doesn't matter if there's haters
If you're coming with that passion.