Слова:
Chromeo Business Casual

There must be another way When she's gone to a better place And loneliness will hurt you If you can't get through the night Then the moment starts to

Don't stop, baby, let the rhythm take your body Don't stop, baby, let the music take your soul Don't stop, baby, let the rhythm take your body Don't stop

I know you've had enough But now it's time to listen up You say you got it rough But you're keeping your anger bottled up Our love is so unique We never

When the night falls, oh, yeah You can tell her about the way that you feel Make your way 'cross, oh, yeah And just hope that she remembers you still

You're a hot mess You act like you've got nothing to lose But I've already lost my temper I put my lovin' on the line for you, lady But my spirit's were

: Don't stop, baby, let the rhythm take your body Don't stop, baby, let the music take your soul Don't stop, baby, let the rhythm take your body Don'

: You're a hot mess You act like you've got nothing to lose But I've already lost my temper I put my lovin' on the line for you lady But my spirit

: I'll say it one more time And let you know what's on my mind 'Cause it's plain to see That I love you with every beat of my heart But it seems to

: There must be another way When she's gone to a better place And loneliness will hurt you if you can't get through the night Then the moment starts