音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
festivyl
festivyl
表演者
作曲和作词
Zach Graves
Zach Graves
作词
制作和工程
Boyblue
Boyblue
制作人

歌词

Had a sweetie with swag just my type
So I left it all out everything was going right
Touch made me feel lucky, blow, roll dice
Set my soul on fire, made my glow shine bright
So I froze on ice, didn't think twice
Gave my heart away free, ended up paid price
Cut me up in little pieces, dug deep every slice
Turns out my little angel was my kryptonite
I'm 'bout to use my secret weekend weapon
Sippin' all day, sauced up by 7
Get dressed then end up at the bar gettin' higher than the heaven
Two steppin'
Somebody call the reverend
I'm dead on the dance floor
I'm dead on the dance floor
I'm dead on the dance floor
I'm dead on the dance floor
Died, went and got a little wise
What a way to get back my life
Surprise, open my eye
You went ghost, now I'm doin' the most to party all night
I'm 'bout to use my secret weekend weapon
Sippin' all day, sauced up by 7
Get dressed then end up at the bar gettin' higher than the heaven
Two steppin'
Somebody call the reverend
I'm dead on the dance floor
I'm dead on the dance floor
I'm dead on the dance floor
I'm dead on the dance floor
Took my soul, turned me to a free spirit
Said you took my soul, turned me to a free spirit
Said you took my soul, turned me to a free spirit
Said you took my soul, turned me to a free spirit
I'm dead on the dance floor (free spirit)
I'm dead on the dance floor (free spirit)
I'm dead on the dance floor (free spirit)
I'm dead on the dance floor (free spirit)
Written by: Zach Graves
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