Feuerreder
something is calling me out there
grab my things can't wait no more
gotta get back on the floor
That's where the music's thumping hard
where I feel my body start
to lose control
where I can let go
C'mon let's turn it up tonight
just feel the beat
we're gonna dance until we're moving out of sight
you and me
can you feel it in the rhythm, the flow
whether it's fast or it's slow
we'll get it right
c'mon let's turn it up
turn it up tonight
Never had that much to say
the music carries me away
my body langu
Miss Emma Peel
I come home late at night
On the floor to turn you on
I check for tint and Technicolor
After you there is no other
Your brown hair is my connection
Connects my resurrection
And everyone else is just a harlot
A Star Search spokes model starlet
Miss Emma Peel
Black boots kick high at his face
One last look at the grace of
Miss Emma Peel
Catch the curve of your leather heel
Before he blacks out
That's another one down for
Miss Emma Peel
I sit beside her in the evening
And watch her rerun secrets by my ears
Cat eyes watch with British humor
Cause she's a mod-feel sixties savior
Your brown hair is my connection
Connects my resurrection
And everyone else is just a harlot
A Star Search spokes model starlet
Miss Emma Peel
Black boots kick high at his face
One last look at the grace of
Miss Emma Peel
Catch the curve of your leather heel
Before he blacks out
That's another one down for
For Miss Emma Peel
For Miss Emma Peel
For Miss Emma Peel
For Miss Emma Peel