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Time to move on
Time to groove on
Put your dancing shoes on, come on
It's the break of dawn
Clear your mind, don't press rewind
Only you can leave the past behind
'cause everyone is looking for #1 trade
The freedom of choice in this day and age
The rage of a generation of 'love'
Cause that's what dreams are made of

Stop waging bets of who's on top
Just be yourself and life works out
You think you need a hand to hold
Down on your knees and pray above
The promise is you'll get your shot
The bottom line, give love a lot
Pull back, relax, release your mind
And let the light shine


Work it
Work that groove thing
Working on a groovy thing, baby
Working on a groovy thing, baby


What is the way of the future
Living for the past
Or living for the present
Just ask yourself
What direction am I heading
Back or forward
Now tell me what I lack
Direction, why don't you give me a hand
For giving the world a reason to understand
Whether friend or foe
That moving forward is the only way to go


So many possibilities
Got to live to work, dance and party
Frustrations only get you down
It's time to turn the world around
A touch of glam some style and taste
That good old nasty funky base
There is a point to comprehend
It's time for us to chill
Time to move on   Time to groove on   Put your dancing shoes on, come on   It's the break of dawn   Clear your mind, don't press rewind   Only you can leave the past behind   'cause everyone is looking for #1 trade   The freedom of choice in this day and age   The rage of a generation of 'love'   Cause that's what dreams are made of      Stop waging bets of who's on top   Just be yourself and life works out   You think you need a hand to hold   Down on your knees and pray above   The promise is you'll get your shot   The bottom line, give love a lot   Pull back, relax, release your mind   And let the light shine         Work it   Work that groove thing   Working on a groovy thing, baby   Working on a groovy thing, baby         What is the way of the future   Living for the past   Or living for the present   Just ask yourself   What direction am I heading   Back or forward   Now tell me what I lack   Direction, why don't you give me a hand   For giving the world a reason to understand   Whether friend or foe   That moving forward is the only way to go         So many possibilities   Got to live to work, dance and party   Frustrations only get you down   It's time to turn the world around   A touch of glam some style and taste   That good old nasty funky base   There is a point to comprehend   It's time for us to chill