Man in the street
I spin around 'n' find myself again with a thought:I'm just a man in the street.You check it out, another lookalikebut he's not me.I know the places, I know the faces'n' I know the fact that the action is to go.I'm satisfied with the tempo of the night, oh can't you see?Lights are blinking 'n' I'm thinking that I'm sinking into the groove of the night.You hang around with me, and I'll let you know,things that we can do, a places we can go.
When the world is in her handsEverthing's complete.When the world is in her handsIt's everything I need.She loves you all the sameThough black turns to white.Oh yes she's generating love.
Do I have to answer? I'll find another dancer,I'm a man in the street.To get your daily satisfactionYou got to be greedy.No time to settle down, no time topush myself around.I'm satisfied with the tempo of the night, oh can't you see?(Let me say)Once again, I've gotta feeling thatI'm dealing with the groove of the night.Every move she does is generation love,It's in her veins, it's in her blood.(She's generating love)