Turning Heads

Black and white city, city wall, city wall She could be dancing down a hall, dancing down a hall Or painting city walls, painting city walls We got them eyes on us, making hot fuss Ooh, it's so, so good Oh so bad, oh so good Ooh, it's so bad, so good So bad, so good, so bad, so good We're turning heads, we're turning heads We're turning heads Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah We're turning heads, we're turning heads We're turning heads, oh We're turning heads, we're turning heads We're turning heads, hey, oh yeah, oh yeah And nothing, and nothing can stop us now And nothing can stop us now She could be painting city walls, city walls Hmm, walking a hundred feet tall, hundred, hundred feet tall She got me going, going, going, going Gone, gone, gone, going She got me going, going, going, going Gone, gone, gone, going (It's so bad, so good) We're turning heads, we're turning heads We're turning heads Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah We're turning heads, we're turning heads We're turning heads, oh We're turning heads, we're turning heads We're turning heads, hey, oh yeah, oh yeah And nothing, and nothing can stop us now And nothing can stop us now (Nothing can stop us now) (And nothing can stop us now) (And nothing can stop us now) (And nothing can stop us now)