Get Down Lyrics - Singles - Stephen Simmonds

She was sixteen, just a child it would seem 

When the world took her on 

Her beauty destroyed and turned men into boys 

Drove their senses beyond 

She was my all, I'm a brick in her wall 

Another book on her shelf 

I'd run when she called, summer, winter or fall 

I couldn't help myself 

It's been a long time 

But she's still on my mind 

The way she moves should be a crime 

Watch her get down, watch her get down 

(Sweet Lord, oh no) 

And she don't stop 

She rock until your eyes are sore 

Watch her get down, watch her get down 

(Sweet Lord, oh no) 

maybe you got the shot 

But you ain't ever gonna score 

She's got the skills, dirty dreams are fulfilled 

When she walks in the room 

When will you learn, if you play you'll get burned 

Like a heatwave in June 

Outside in the rain, broken hearts cry her name 

Until the early morn' 

She's heaven on earth, like perfection gave birth 

Let the word be born