Work This Body - Walk the Moon

It was a strange place and a tender age;

I was just a babe in school

Saw them roll their eyes at me everytime that I thought that I was cool

Well uh God knows I was no chosen one that just wasn’t my prime

Yeah it’s just matter of time, honey, it’s just a matter of time

And I will work this body I will burn this flame

Oh in the dead of night, and in the pouring rain

Yeah, I’m a workaholic and I swear, I swear

Yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and square

Show me what you got

Work this body on the floor

Just who do you think you are

C’mon meet me on the court

Que ferais-tu?

Putain, je ne sais pas!

It ain’t no matter of «if», honey, it’s just a matter of «when»

Ah, some sunday when it’s my face in the newspaper again

All the rag magazines, black limousines, they’ll be getting in line

Yeah it’s just a matter of time, honey, it’s just a matter of time

And I will work this body I will burn this flame

Oh in the dead of night, and in the pouring rain

Yeah, I’m a workaholic and I swear, I swear

Yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and square

Show me what you got

Work this body on the floor

Just who do you think you are

C’mon meet me on the court

Que ferais-tu?

Putain, je ne sais pas!

Ne vient pas pleurer…

Vers moi…

And I will work this body I will burn this flame

Oh in the dead of night, and in the pouring rain

Yeah, I’m a workaholic and I swear, I swear

Yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and square

And I will work this body I will burn this flame

Oh in the dead of night, and in the pouring rain

Yeah, I’m a workaholic and I swear, I swear

Yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and square

Yeah