miss your brain, the way you thinkBut I don't

on, girls, do you believe in love?'Cause I got something

I have to change my name?Will it get me far?Should

comes to HollywoodThey wanna make it in the neighborhoodThey

In June of forty-three there was a military coupBehind it was

out, reach not a big deal to say I

He runs through the streetBecause his house's falling downAnd his eyes

a hole in my heartNo one can take your

unreasonLogic, unreasonLogic, unreasonLogic, unreasonLogic, unreasonLogic, unreasonLogic, unreasonLet's getLogic, unreasonLogic, unreasonLogic,

got the moves baby, you got the motionIf we got

tired of broken hearts and losing at this

give meYou give me know how much I

one's gonna stop me nowGive it to are

we took a holidayTook some time to celebrateJust one day

on people, put your hands together!I'm talking to you!HolidayI can't

Sean way you move itMove that body 1:

you can danceFor inspirationCome onI'm into the grooveBoy, you've

runs through the streets and his socks goin downAnd

love, the love, the love, the loveThe love, the love,

or laterYou're gonna be mineSooner or laterYou're gonna be