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Turn it up!
Somebody save your soul cause you've been sinning in the city I know
Too many troubles all these lovers got you losin' control
You're like a drug to me a luxury my sugar and gold
I want the good life
Every good night you're a hard one to hold
Cause you don't even know
I can make your hands clap
Said I can make your hands clap
Somebody save your soul cause you've been sinning in the city I know
Too many troubles all these lovers got you losin' control
You're like a drug to me a luxury my sugar and gold
I want your *** and your affection when they're holdin' you close
Cause you don't even know
I can make your hands clap
Said I can make your hands clap
Every night when the stars come out
Am I the only living soul around
Need to believe you could hold me down
Cause I'm in need of somethin' good right now
We could be screamin' till the sun comes out
And when we wake we be the only sound
Get on my knees and say a prayer: James Brown
I can make your hands clap
My flesh is searchin' for your worst and best, don't even deny
I'm like a stranger give me danger
All your wrongs and your rights
Secrets on broadway to the freeway you're a keeper of crimes
Fear no conviction grapes of wrath can only sweeten your wine
But you don't even know
I can make your hands clap
Said I can make your hands clap
Every night when the stars come out
Am I the only living soul around
Need to believe you could hold me down
Cause I'm in need of somethin' good right now
We could be screamin' till the sun comes out
And when we wake we be the only sound
Get on my knees and say a prayer: James Brown
I can make your hands clap