Finally
[only on Japanese version]
Finally, we're back and here to stay
We're gonna make you move
Finally
Finally, we're doing things our way
We're gonna make you move
Eternally
Listen up to the news
We are here to make you move
Express delivered to you
It's time to get right on it
Don't deny you really want it
Desire burning in you
(Shoo-doop shoo-doop)
(Are you ready)
To get right down and dig the sound
(Shoo-doop shoo-doop)
(Rock steady)
Just sway all night
'Cause you need to feel it
Finally, we're back and here to stay
We're gonna make you move
Finally
Finally, we're doing things our way
We're gonna make you move
Eternally
(Aah-aaaah)
(Can you feel it?)
Can you feel it?
Dont even hesitate
I'm giving you this on a plate
Don't take this thing for granted
(Shoo-doop shoo-doop)
Let us know
If you like the way we flow
You ain't gonna get it any better
Never
Finally, we're back and here to stay
We're gonna make you move
Finally
Finally, we're doing things our way
We're gonna make you move
Eternally
So break it down yeah
Finally hmmm-mmm, let it flow
Finally, eternally
Baby, come-on baby
Can we be free? free-yeah
Baby, come-on Baby
Eternally
Finally, we're back and here to stay
We're gonna make you move
Finally
Finally, we're doing things our way
We're gonna make you move
Eternally
[repeat chorus to end]
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