domingo, 10 de janeiro de 2010

Dá-me música!


Aspirar e ouvir a Celine Dion a berrar na TV dá-me vontade de dançar. Acabei de descobrir que escrever no blogue e ouvir a Rihanna também produz o mesmo efeito.


    Shut Up And Drive

    've been looking for a driver who is qualified
    So if you think that you're the one step into my ride
    I'm a fine-tuned supersonic speed machine
    With a sunroof top and a gangster lean

    So if you feel me let me know, know, know
    Come on now what you waiting for, for, for
    My engine's ready to explode, explode, plode
    So start me up and watch me go, go, go,

    Get you where you wanna go if you know what I mean
    Got a ride that's smoother than a limousine
    Can you handle the curves? Can you run all the lights?
    If you can baby boy then we can go all night

    Goes from 0 to 60 in three point five
    Baby you got the keys-

    Now shut up and drive
    (drive, drive, drive)

    Shut up and drive
    (drive, drive, drive)

    I got class like a fifty-seven Cadillac.
    Start over drive with a whole lot of boom in the back.
    You look like you can handle whats under my hood
    You keep saying that you will boy I wish you would

    So if you feel me let me know, know, know
    Come on now what you waiting for, for, for
    My engine's ready to explode, plode, plode
    So start me up and watch me go, go, go, go

    Letra retirada daqui.

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