Space Mix `98 (Feat. Eric Sin
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Right here on the station that pays
If you want the hits, the whole hits
And nothing but the hits
On your FM dial, keep it right here, baby
Modern Talking, "Cheri Cheri Lady"
And it goes like that
Cheri cheri lady, going through a motion
Love is where you find it, listen to your heart
Cheri cheri lady, living in devotion
It's always like the first time, let me take a part
Cheri cheri lady, like there's no tomorrow
Take my heart, don't lose it, listen to your heart
Cheri cheri lady, to know you is to love you
If you call me baby, I'll be always yours
The lady of my life is how I really feel
The real deal, givin' you nothing but sex appeal
You stay on my mind, I love the way you do me
Break it down to the sound of Brother Louie
You're no good, can't you see
Brother Louie, Louie, Louie
I'm in love, set you free
Oh, she's only looking to me
Only love breaks her heart
Brother Louie, Louie, Louie
Only love's paradise
Oh, she's only looking to me
Brother Louie, Louie, Louie
Oh, she's only looking to me
Oh, let it, Louie
She's undercover
Brother Louie, Louie, Louie
Oh, doin' what he's doin'
So leave it, Louie
'Cause I'm her lover
Check it out, check it out, here we go, let me say it
Tax on wax, make the brothers wanna play it
The front, the front, the back, the back
The hip, the hop, the rhyme, the rap
You can win if you want
If you want it, you will win
On your way, you will see
That life is more than fantasy
Take my hand, follow me
Oh, you've got a brand new friend for your life
You can win if you want
If you want it, you will win
Oh, come on, take a chance
For a brand new wild romance
Take my hand for the night
And your feelings will be right
Hold me tight
Rise and shine, 5:30 in the morning
Get out of bed and then I yawn and
Creep to the bathroom to wash my face
There's no toothpaste
Geronimo's Cadillac
Is making all girls too mad
Geronimo has a heart
Oh, it's a trap
Geronimo's Cadillac
Oh, making all girls too sad
Geronimo has a heart
Oh, it's a trap
Geronimo's Cadillac
Is tossing you in your head
Is tossing you, turn and spin
It makes you mad
Geronimo's Cadillac
Oh, baby, I'll hold you back
Is tossing you, turn and spin
It makes you sad
Pump up the sound, pump up the bass
In your face, as we move the whole place
Everybody, wave your hands in the air, come on
Oh, oh, oh, little queenie
I'm your fool, come on
Teach me the rules
I will send an S.O.S. for love
Oh, oh, oh, little queenie
I'm your fool, you need love like I do
I will send an S.O.S. for love
Atlantic is calling, S.O.S. for love
Atlantic is calling from the bottom up
Atlantic is calling, S.O.S. for love
Atlantic is calling, it's too hot to stop
Kick it
This is XL Singleton signing off
Saying thank you to all of yours and yours and yours
For tuning in to the Modern Talking talk hour
Yes, keeping it real for 1998 and so on
98.7 On your FM dial, baby
You're my heart
You're my heart, you're my soul
I keep it shining everywhere I go
You're my heart, you're my soul
I'll be holding you forever, stay with you together
You're my heart, you're my soul
Yeah, a feeling that our love will grow
You're my heart, you're my soul
That's the only thing I really know