No Refrain - Beth Hirsch

Knock hard, I can’t hear anymore

I’ve been wasting on a whisper

Jump start, all this flesh on the floor

Just like in Bowling when he finally …

Checking out a fancy

With no time to skip the beat

Checking out a fancy

Sweet!

Tucking in the waved heat and

My back begins to wave

Hey Kevin guess what?

You just sent me to heaven

Don’t mind you

Now you‘re Mr. Blue

Pouring me jugs of juice

For the diary

I’m ‚back to Jamaica‘

Feeling irey

Loving in the seventh

Lots of sharps and flats to play

Loving in the seventh

Day

Keep your faith in the right

You might swing and start to sway