The Music In Me
They sing, they dance,
they have rhythm in their pants.
They twist, they turn, easing in the burn,
bop and drop, beyond hip hop,
gyrations sway closing out the day.
Music grooves, sweetest moves,
soft and wild
in the spirit of the child.
Shake your body baby,
music gives you life.
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