Up'n Away Lyrics - Mr. President

Up'n away, we need a place to hide 

Gonna get up, gonna get up 

Up'n away, we gonna fly so high 

Gonna get up, gonna get up 

I wanna get away, wanna get up and get away 

I wanna get away, wanna get up and get away 

I wanna get away, wanna get up and get away 

I wanna get away, gonna get up, gonna get up 

Souls may fly, visions blur deep as any dancetrack you've heard 

Blowing storms as I tell smacking some funk on a dance realm 

Blasting brains he wants in 

If you may ask who it is? 

It's dancefloor knocking, my sibliminual name Sir Prophet 

My quest success from the stars has torn me adn my flame apart 

But there's a creation by man 

That can bring us back together again 

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Second and minutes, minutes from hours 

From days all the way up to weeks 

Dying from the crime of time, 

Slipping down through the hour glass as I speak 

Europe and America 

Thousands of miles, yes, between the two 

The creation of man I can fly will bring me back to you 

No more sad times, our passion will return today 

Tonight I will feel you 'cos baby I can fly up and away 

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Finally we've been asked, to shift into a dancing climax 

Heavy rain, the deepest snow, can't 

Stop the sound of dance floor 

Now the flavored flow has hit ya, so I say you best remember 

The force that will keep us high 

Up 'n away...