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Stacy Lattisaw - Dynamite!
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stacy Lattisaw
Stacy Lattisaw
Vocals
Dwayne Simmons
Dwayne Simmons
Musician
Narada Michael Walden
Narada Michael Walden
Drums
Carla Vaughn
Carla Vaughn
Background Vocals
Jim Gilstrap
Jim Gilstrap
Background Vocals
Judi Jones
Judi Jones
Background Vocals
T.M. Stevens
T.M. Stevens
Bass Guitar
Corrado Rustici
Corrado Rustici
Guitar
The Seawind Horns
The Seawind Horns
Horn
Frank Martin
Frank Martin
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bunny Hull
Bunny Hull
Songwriter
Narada Michael Walden
Narada Michael Walden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Narada Michael Walden
Narada Michael Walden
Producer

Lyrics

The way you feel funky music is dynamite. The way you use and you groove it is dynamite. Don't you know that I love you madly like dynamite. Won't you keep on dancing beside me, yeah. It's dynamite. I've got this feeling to ask you to dance, Not even thinking to lead to romance. The lights are flashing, we're out on the floor. My heart is thumping like crashing thunder, 'Cause you move so sweet when you're dancing, ah yeah. Got the beat, got the heat like dynamite. It's dynamite. Oh, oh, oh, it's dynamite. Ah, ah, ah, oh, it's dynamite. The way you feel funky music is dynamite. The way you use and you groove it is dynamite. Don't you know that I love you madly like dynamite. Won't you keep on dancing beside me, yeah. It's dynamite. Oooh, baby, baby, you got the rhythm. You drive me crazy with what you're doing, 'Cause you move so sweet when you're dancing, ah yeah. Got the beat, got the heat like dynamite. Oh... Dynamite. Oh... Dynamite. Don't you dig it, checking it out, baby. Checking you out, don't you dig it, baby. Don't you dig it, checking it out, baby. Checking you out, don't you dig it, baby. Don't you dig it, checking it out, baby. Checking you out, don't you dig it, baby. Don't you dig it, checking it out, baby. Checking you out, don't you dig it, baby. 'Cause you move so sweet when you're dancing, ah yeah. Got the beat, got the heat like dynamite. It's dynamite. Oh, oh, oh, it's dynamite. Ah, ah, ah, oh, it's dynamite. It's, it's dynamite. (Don't you dig it, checking it out, baby.) Ah, ah, ah, oh, it's dynamite. (Checking you out, don't you dig it, baby.) Oooh, oooh, oooh, it's dynamite. (Don't you dig it, checking it out, baby.) Ah, ah, ah, oh, like dynamite. (Checking you out, don't you dig it, baby.) It's like dynamite. (Don't you dig it, checking it out, baby.) Ah, ah, ah, oh, like dynamite. (Checking you out, don't you dig it, baby.) Like dynamite. (Don't you dig it, checking it out, baby.) It's like dynamite. (Checking you out, don't you dig it, baby.) Ah, ah, ah, oh, like dynamite. Don't you dig it, checking it out, baby. Checking you out, don't you dig it, baby. Don't you dig it, checking it out, baby. Checking you out, don't you dig it, baby. Don't you dig it, checking it out, baby. Checking you out, don't you dig it, baby. Don't you dig it, checking it out, baby.
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