Grace Jones - Ladies and Gentleman: Miss Grace Jones Lyrics

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Ladies and Gentleman: Miss Grace Jones

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What Are The Lyrics For Ladies and Gentleman: Miss Grace Jones By Grace Jones?
Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Grace Jones'
Slave to the rhythm Slave to the rhythm, oh baby I'm just playin' around, baby [Incomprehensible] day as men who know Wheels must turn to keep the flow Build on up, don't break the chain Sparks will fly when the whistle blows Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up We'll sing, never stop the action Keep it up Work to the rhythm Live to the rhythm Love to the rhythm Slave to the rhythm Axe to wood in ancient times Man, machine, power line Fire burns, hearts beat strong Sing out loud, the chain gang song Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Never stop the action Come on, keep it up Breathe to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm Work to the rhythm Live to the rhythm Love to the rhythm You slave to the rhythm, oh baby Don't cry, I'm [Incomprehensible] Might live to the rhythm And you work to the rhythm Love to the rhythm Slave to the rhythm And now ladies and gentlemen, here's Grace Slave to the rhythm To the rhythm |
Who Wrote Ladies and Gentleman: Miss Grace Jones By Grace Jones?
Simon Darlow, Trevor Horn, Steve Lipson, Bruce Woolley
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What's The Duration Of The Ladies and Gentleman: Miss Grace Jones By Grace Jones?The duration of Ladies and Gentleman: Miss Grace Jones is 5:58 minutes and seconds. |
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