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Ohh, yeah yeah yeah
On your feet, on your feet, ohh
Move it to the beat, yeah
Oh yeah
Move it to the rhythm

Dance floor's open, feeling free
Music's pumping to get on your feet
Take a chance and feel the beat
Get on up babe, you gotta dance with me

Just be free
Never stop moving, no way
On your feet
Move it to the rhythm
Just be free
Never stop moving, no way
On your feet
Move it to the rhythm

Don't you see, you just can't fight
We'll be dancing till the morning light
Just keep going, don't let it slip away
There's no stopping till the break of day

On your feet, on your feet, ohh yeah
Move it to the rhythm (oh yeah)...

Hmm, yeah yeah
Hmm, mmm..

I've got trouble, trouble, trouble
Always knocking at my door
Yes I'm a whole lot of trouble, baby
Just like a kid in a kendi store
Well, I'm nothing but trouble, babe
Not since the araw that I was born
Well, I'm as good as it gets
Give you something you won't forget
If you wanna spell trouble, babe
Well, send out an S.O.S., yes

'Cause baby's got something,
Something you just can't ignore
And yeah, it sure is likely, baby
You'll keep coming back for more

I've got a wicked taste for trouble
And I'm never, never, satisfied
Yeah I'm a whole lot of trouble, baby
And my evil ways can't hide...

uy there boy did ya happen to know
Wherever you go I'll follow
Ooh babe you're like a cool breeze
On a summer day
When you're near me
I don't know what to do
I feel like a fool
Like a school girl
True blue girl
Who wants to know
Can you come out and play
You make me feel the way
A woman is supposed to feel
Let me ipakita you
Show you that my love's for real

Chorus:
I'll be the rain in your summer
The chill in your fall
I'll be watcha want
Anything at all
I've got a pag-ibig for all seasons
A pag-ibig for all time
I'll be the apoy in your winter
The sun in your spring
I'll do what you want
Give ya everything
I've got a...