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While listenin' to Kehlani
Feelin' our synergy
I feel we're vibin' bouncin' in tempo
I feel we're swingin' movin' in tempo
Are we syncopated?
Are we
To let you catch your breath so
Just wait for the drumroll then you can feel the flow of
Syncopated soul power
Got to have
breath so
Just wait for the drumroll then you can feel the flow of
Syncopated soul power
Got to have syncopated soul power
All you need is syncopated soul
Strange, but there's a change
In how the people walk these days
Yes! you must confess
That ever since the dancing craze
Ev'rybody has a syncopated
Welcome to the party
There's a bunch of crazy people here like me
We like to jump to the beat and get rowdy
Move together syncopated like an army
the ceiling at that
Roller rink
Anticipated this
Syncopated hips
Let me tell you how I’m feeling when I’m at the
Roller rink
I be movin groovin through
Now back to gene krupa's syncopated style
Yeah, yeah - yeah, yeah - gene krupa's syncopated style
Yeah, yeah - yeah, yeah - gene krupa's
Now back to Gene Krupa's syncopated style
Yeah, yeah - yeah, yeah - Gene Krupa's syncopated style
Yeah, yeah - yeah, yeah - Gene Krupa's
consumes me (It's all around)
Your breath is in my sound, Your syncopated heartbeat is the rhythm moving my feet, yeah
Your breath is in my sound, resonating
Now back to Gene Krupa's syncopated style
Yeah, yeah - yeah, yeah - Gene Krupa's syncopated style
Yeah, yeah - yeah, yeah - Gene Krupa's syncopated
the smallest chances
Syncopated eloquence that makes us throw our hands in
It's so easy what we think to take for granted
Just the smallest things that make us
yeah really know, wanna know how it feels to be alone
A syncopated awaited moment to write my wrongs
I've gotten used to things I wasn't used to
Friends
He always sings swingy music to
The cattle as he swings
Back and forward in the saddle on a horse
That is syncopated gaited
And it's such a funny
we've lost
Like a poem poorly written
We are verses out of rhythm
Couplets out of rhyme
In syncopated time (in syncopated time)
And the dangling
song," but now
They've changed their tune, and they like it, somehow
For it's inoculated with a syncopated sort of meter, sweeter
Than a classic
we've lost
Like a poem poorly written
We are verses out of rhythm
Couplets out of rhyme
In syncopated time (in syncopated time)
And the dangling
the syncopated rhythm, with the scratch, scratch, scratch
Makes me want to move my body yeah, yeah, yeah
And when the drummer starts beating that beat
He nails
He always sings raggy music to the cattle
As he swings back and forward in the saddle
On a horse that is syncopated, gaited
And there's such
He always sings raggy music to the cattle
As he swings back and forward in the saddle
On a horse that is syncopated, gaited
And there's such
a public curiosity
From far and wide, the people flock
To hear the syncopated clock
Tick-a-tock, tick-a-tock
There's a zing in the swing of that clock
He always sings raggy music to the cattle
As he swings back and forward in the saddle
On a horse that is syncopated, gaited
And there's such
away up high
Upon a syncopated balloon
A little ginger will never injure
Hear them tuning up; they'll be playing soon
Everybody step
my mind about it
To me it is the rhythm, no doubt about it, woah, woah
'Cause when the guitar player starts playing
With the syncopated rhythm,
away up high
Upon a syncopated balloon
A little ginger will never injure
Hear them tuning up, they'll be playing soon
[Chorus]
Everybody step
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