Angels Rhythm Rude Girl
(Spencer-R. Brewster) Show me that rhythm show me body talk got no inhibitions no reserve at all she's electric she just seems to feel it she got soul affection in the way she walk Turn into liquid with her legs on fire gold and feathers hanging by a thread Fuel for fantasy smoother than an angel sweat fed dancer, born and bred She's so out of reach baby I can learn what you can teach she's a rhythm rude girl Move it up baby in your silver shoes you're in the spotlight you got all the moves Fuel for fantasy lips dig into danger sweat fed dancer, born and bred She's so out of reach baby I can learn what you can teach she's a rhythm rude girl -------------------------------------------------------------------------------
