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Turn the beat around
Love to hear percussion Turn it upside down Love to hear percussion Love to hear it Blow horns you sure sound pretty Violins keep movin' to the nitty gritty But when you hear the scratch of the guitar scratchin' Then you'll know that the rhythm carries all the action Turn the beat around Love to hear percussion Turn it upside down Love to hear percussion Love to hear it Turn the beat around Love to hear percussion Turn it upside down Love to hear percussion Love to hear it Flut player play you're flute 'cause I know that you want to get your thing off But you see I've made up my mind about it To me it is the rhythm, no doubt about it 'Cause when the guitar player starts playing With the syncopated rhythem, with the scratch, scratch, scratch Makes me wanna move my body yeah, yeah, yeah And when the drummer starts beating that beat He nails that beat with the syncopated rhythm With the rat, tat, tat, tat, tat, tat, on the drums, hey~ Turn the beat around Love to hear percussion Turn it upside down Love to hear percussion Love to hear it, Love to hear it, Love to hear it, Love to hear it Turn the beat around Turn the beat around Love to hear percussion Turn the beat around Turn it upside down Love to hear percussion Turn the beat around Love to hear percussion Turn it upside down Love to hear percussion Turn the beat around Love to hear percussion Turn it upside down Love to hear percussion |
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| 3:23 | 
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| 3:40 |
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| 2:55 |
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| 4:29 |
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| 4:06 |
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| 5:13 |
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| 4:35 |
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| 9. |
| 4:20 |
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(Lyrics & Music by Jon Secada & Miguel Morejon)
I've been avoiding things I'm missing Then you came into my life a brand new flower, baby A reminder of what happiness is like On the other side What can't I feel? (I'm saying my blind side) Chorus And if a mental picture 's all I've got, to go on For a while or more Girl you know I'll always think of you, think of you Yes if a mental picture's all I've got, to go on, I know You're a picture to remember. Time was of the essence And as usual the day turns into minutes Sharing love and tenderness That's the nerve you struck in me that sent a signal To the other side Girl I don't know I'm saying my blind side. Chorus And if a mental picture 's all I've got, to go on For a while or more Girl you know I'll always think of you, think of you Yes if a mental picture's all I've got, to go on, I know You're a picture to remember. Take me to the other side Why can't I feel? Out of my blind side. Chorus And oh if a mental picture's all I've got All I've got to go on For a while or more Girl you know I'll always think of you, think of you Yes if a mental picture's all I've got, to go on, I know You're a picture to remember, remember. |
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| 4:31 |
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| 3:40 |
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| 12. |
| 4:52 |
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| 5:25 |
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| 5:39 |
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