Nothing in this world got me like you do baby   I'd give up my soul if I couldn't sing with you daily   I'm not the only girl in love with you it's crazy   I appreciate your groove, now I know I owe everything to you      Music, I'm so in love with my music   The way you keep me movin'   Ain't nobody doing what you're doing, doing      So bring me back to the day when tape decks press play   DJ drop the needle 'til the record just break   You are my sunlight, you are the one mic   That sound so sweet because the beat just inspires me, oh      No limit to your mind   Your endless love is open   To every race and kind   Could it be your blood runs golden      Baby if this world were mine   We would be singing in the key of life   When you're gone I can't survive   'Cause I just can't be without my      Music, I'm so in love with my music   The way you keep me movin'   Ain't nobody doing what you're doing, doing      So bring me back to the day when tape decks press play   DJ drop the needle 'til the record just break   You are my sunlight, you are the one mic   That sound so sweet because the beat just inspires me, oh      Colors of sound, scales and beauty   Audio scenery, electric love and   Rhythmic symmetry written in memory   Beautifully crafted scenery   Complex or simplicity, sonic energy      Piercing insensitivity, sympathetic poetry   For some even identity collective entity   Something to belong to a source of energy   The possibilities, wave lengths and bandwidth   Higher vibration, energizing entire lands with      Something to stand with or stand for   Lovers to walk hand in hand with, then plan for   Sanctuary chords, harmony, melodies, even riffs can be   Disguised human essence, sonically bottled ecstasy   Or melancholy agony blues angst      Exercising anxieties, fueling entire societies   Making economies, stimulating generating   Inspiration synonymously, entertaining expression   Intangible invisible but undeniable      Plays the language of excitement on survival   Some call it tribal   But perspective is everything, connected to everything   Some say collectively everything      Music, I'm so in love with my music   The way you keep me movin'   Ain't nobody doing what you're doing, doing      So bring me back to the day when tape decks press play   DJ drop the needle 'til the record just break   You are my sunlight, you are the one mic   That sound so sweet because the beat just inspires me   Oh, oh, oh, ooh