Blow-Sibling Of Music/Wendy Lewis

Blow - Sibling Of Music/Wendy Lewis Written by：Wendy Lewis/Zappata/Cavalieri D'Oro/Trasforini Hello You are all very welcome Into our magical musical divinical stratosphere With follows is a story of two young lady party girls Representative microcasms of the state of youth today We'll show you identify Though us not to question why All is just to do or die or blow Blow Blow Blow Wendy is a girl dear friendly Her bestfriend coco is just a little loco Yeah Two party girls Are we correct so hard Don't mind if I will never stop Am I to create to God And here this drink very own Their only time to get To unwind us leave me freaking on the dance floor Dirty girl Yeah Strap them all of them standing by the door On the floor Tonight On the floor On the floor Yeah You explode the nights and dynamites For you to blow On the floor Yeah Oh put your hands up Oh put your hands up Oh clap your hands up Clap your hands up oh oh oh Put your hands up Oh put your hands up Oh put your hands up Oh clap your hands up Clap your hands up oh oh oh Put your hands up Lady put the hands up to the sky No no no reason why It's become of a blue it's because of a clear It's because of a beat because of a beat They came party party They came party party They came party party They came party party They came party party They came party party They came party party They came party party They came party party oh They came party party oh They came party party oh ohohoh They came party party oh They came party party oh They came party party oh They came party party oh oh oh oh They came party party It's because of a beat because of a beat oh It's because of a beat because of a beat oh It's because of a beat because of a beat oh It's because of a beat because of a beat oh oh oh It's because of a beat because of a beat It's because of a beat because of a beat Baby everything her life is full of maybe But there are Somethings in this world That will never ever change No in between your life You got to work real hard If you want to pay your bill And we will got a God Do princess Lou know what it is And devils find you get To releases when you creepin' on the dance floor Here to party Yeah Get them over spendin' spendin' all the dollar Tonight On the floor Yeah You explode the nights and dynamites For you to blow On the floor Yeah Oh put your hands up Oh put your hands up Oh clap your hands up Clap your hands up oh oh oh Put your hands up Oh put your hands up Oh put your hands up Oh clap your hands up Clap your hands up oh oh oh Put your hands up Lady put the hands up to the sky No when the reason why It's become of a beat it's because of a beat It's because of a beat because of a beat They came party party They came party party They came party party They came party party They came party party They came party party They came party party They came party party They came party party oh They came party party oh They came party party oh oh oh oh They came party party oh They came party party oh They came party party oh They came party party oh oh oh oh They came party party It's because of a beat because of a beat It's because of a beat because of a beat It's because of a beat because of a beat It's because of a beat because of a beat It's because of a beat because of a beat It's because of a beat because of a beat It's because of a beat because of a beat It's because of a beat because of a beat