Move It

We're going to a party
So let's start getting ready
We're wasting time so grab your dancing shoes
We can hear the bass a thumpin'
And the rhythm's really jumpin'
Just can't wait to bust a move
So hit the floor and groove!

You gotta move it, move it
Get up and start to groove it
Moving to the music
That the DJ spins around
C'mon and move it, move it
We'll show you how to do it
Get your body movin' on the dance floor
Get your body movin'...

The party's really jumpin'
Let's groove a little more
The music's getting louder,
Feel the rumble of the floor
We can feel the roof lifting,
And everybody's singing
Let's go join this brand new groove
So hit the floor and move!

You gotta move it, move it
Get up and start to groove it
Moving to the music
That the DJ spins around
C'mon and move it, move it
We'll show you how to do it
Get your body movin' on the dance floor
Get your body movin'...

You gotta get up,
Get up, get up,
Get up and dance
Feel the rhythm in your soul
You gotta get on down,
Get on down,
When the music takes you over
You gotta get up,
Get up, get up,
Get up and dance
Feel the rhythm in your soul
When the music takes over
You'll start to lose control

You gotta move it, move it
Get up and start to groove it
Moving to the music
That the DJ spins around
C'mon and move it, move it
We'll show you how to do it
Get your body movin' on the dance floor
Get your body movin'...

You gotta move it, move it
Get up and start to groove it
Moving to the music
That the DJ spins around
C'mon and move it, move it
We'll show you how to do it
Get your body movin' on the dance floor
Get your body movin'...

Zmarl stary zyd, ktory trudnil sie lichwiarstwem. Nikt nie chcial nad grobem powiedziec dobrego slowa o zmarlym, pomimo, z oferowano za wygloszenie mowy spore pieniadze.
Wreszcie, w ostatniej chwili zglosil sie pewien czlowiek i po zainkasowaniu podwojnej "stawki" wyglosil nad mogila takie slowa:
- Wszyscy znalismy zmarlego Mosze. Wszyscy wiemy, z byl z niego kawal drania, lotra i krwiopijcy....
Ale, jesli popatrzymy na stojacych nad mogila jego synow to musimy przyznac, z byl to jednak czlowiek o golebim sercu ......

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