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dutching
In and out of flows fancy foot work
When I put work in it shows
Fred Astaire tap dancing on the beat
You not even close
You just see defeat moon

if you dare
Six four cruising catching all the crackers' stare
If an opp die bet I do the Fred Astaire
Funding my baking soda off Obamacare
Gunshots go

out
Go wild, dance and shout, we won't be done by dawn
Cuz it's a funk night, night out

Patrick Hernandez, Amanda Lear, Gloria Gaynor
and Fred Astaire

dawn
Cuz it's a funk night, night out

Patrick Hernandez, Amanda Lear, Gloria Gaynor
and Fred Astaire, Kool & the Gang are in the house
We celebrate

You're the Top [from the Movie De-Lovely]

Unlinked Artist

Songs from the Motion Pictures

2005

You're the top.

You're the top! You're an Arrow collar.
You're the top! You're a Coolidge dollar.
You're the nimble tread of the feet of Fred Astaire

You're the Top

Hal Kemp

Remember Me

2001

You're the top.

You're the top! You're an Arrow collar.
You're the top! You're a Coolidge dollar.
You're the nimble tread of the feet of Fred Astaire

wypijesz to wypocisz
Co cię nie zabije to cię wzmocni
PDG, to PDG, yo

Wbij z butami im się na ryj
Tańcz jak Fred Astaire
Kiedy świat wykrzywia twarz

You're the Top

Dean Elliott & His Big Band

Ultra-Lounge, Vol. 3: Space Capades

1996

You're the top.

You're the top! You're an Arrow collar.
You're the top! You're a Coolidge dollar.
You're the nimble tread of the feet of Fred Astaire

w tany choć wyimaginowany
Tańczy z gracją jak Fred Astaire a ten taniec to cha cha
W którym kruszy kosteczki na cząsteczki z siłą łamacza
Znów

You're a Waldorf salad
You're the top!
You're a Berlin ballad
You're the nimble tread 
Of the feet of Fred Astaire, 
You're an O'Neill drama, 
You're

fam, I'm well aware
Yet you dance around subject like you're Fred Astaire
You think you're Gregory Hines rocking some tap shoes
Trying to pull a jack

I'm a soldier. (x4)

Down on one knee before we fight we say a prayer
Soldiers ritual before we dance like Fred Astaire
Slide my armour on and throw

keep listening,
All I hear is you dreaming of Fred Astaire. 

I'm a little lost, I'm a little at sea,
Don't tell her. I can keep it together.
If she

keep going

Oh yeah
I'm going there 
I'd rather take you
But forced to take care
You would be my Ginger Rodger's 
I'd be your Fred Astaire 
The race's

don't understand,
Or you unaware,
I dance on the zest geist
Man, I'm Fred Astaire

And she told me "Hold on!"
Why I always hold on
And she said that "Your

your thing) Thing thing thing  Do you thing (do your thing) Thing thing thing  If you like broadway and love Fred Astaire If you like dancing with dirt

heads, y'all been running scared
Niggas better fear
I been preying on they neck, diamonds Fred Astaire
Call me mic Killer, Told em run the jewels
Told em

Living in an abandoned camper trailer
Humming show tunes and dancing in circles
A Fred Astaire without his Ginger Rodgers
Don't let them take him away

I

no we ain’t Scurred (scared)
When the band begins; It’s all heels up Like she’s dancing with Fred Astaire 	

Long Live Rock and Roll, it’s all candy

Double Mike make you dance
Call you Fred Astaire (brr hello!?)
Bring my bitch around
'cause I know you finna stare
You keep saying you got shooters, boy

you ok
Thinking about dooms day
Wanna get a room babe
Boom Boom Boom

Ginger Rogers Fred Astaire
Absalom hung by his hair
Research shows crime is

it ghetto
I be the heart and soul on the pedals
As you blossom, for better the wheels
As you trek my Astaire
And like Fred, I'm a stare
As you rose

Guest artist:  Yuergen Renner - drums

Dancing on air, just like Fred Astaire,
Having a wonderful day
You may be wondering why I feel this way
Out

Let's go to the movies

James Dean, Fred Astaire
Fuck me hard, ooh, I don't care
Come home in the dead of night
There's lipstick here, ooh, it's not right