Lyrics

So raise a glass with me on Sunday night And feel the vibe, no dance, no life We're breaking bottles of champagne and city lights On Sunday night, no dance, no life So raise a glass with me on Sunday night You're right I got no reason to be mad at my mind What am I dancing for? Slow down Fell the rhythm in your heart, it's alright Why you taking control? Call me Cinderella, ella, ella, eh, eh Gimme love, gimme love, show me something real, ah, real, ah, eh, eh Live it up, live it up, gather all your fella-fellas, eh, eh And let's ignite on the floor So raise a glass with me on Sunday night And feel the vibe, no dance, no life We're breaking bottles of champagne and city lights On Sunday night, no dance, no life So raise a glass with me on Sunday So raise a glass with me on Sunday night On Sunday night, no dance, no life So raise a glass with me on Sunday night Watch out When I sing into the beat, you know me I'm the queen of the night Keep on Moving to the sound of my destiny 'Cause you're more than a type Call me Cinderella, ella, ella, eh, eh Gimme love, gimme love, show me something real, ah, real, ah, eh, eh Live it up, live it up, gather all your fella-fellas, eh, eh And let's ignite on the floor So raise a glass with me on Sunday night And feel the vibe, no dance, no life We're breaking bottles of champagne and city lights On Sunday night, no dance, no life So raise a glass with me on Sunday (night) So raise a glass with me on Sunday (night) So raise a glass with me on Sunday night
Writer(s): Max Manox Kleinschmidt, Maria Alexandra Florea, Marius Cristinel Dia, Alexandru Stefan Ciacoi, David Ciente Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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