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Gangsters Of The Groove - Heatwave

We’re the gangsters of the groove

Got a contact out on you

We’re the syndicate of soul

Gonna take control

Check out the stiff that sits in the corner

Don’t you know that could be you

Jump on the riff, we’re givin’ the orders

Watchin’ everything you do

Don’t try to squeal

We’ll be gunnin’ you down

Got the deal

Spread the message around

That the mob is hitting town tonight

We’re the gangsters of the groove

Got a contact out on you

There ain’t a chance that you’ll survive

We’re the syndicate of soul

Gonna take control

You’ve got to join the winning side

We’re the bandits of the beat Yeah

Gonna dance you off your feet

There ain’t a word that you can say

Better do just what you’re told

Let the good times roll

Come on and join us all today

Don’t try to hide,

There ain’t no protection

Even from the FBI

Don’t call the cops,

Just follow directions

If you wanna stay alive

Dress up to kill

Lay your life on the line

For the thrill

Be a partner in crime

Of the wildest sound that’s goin’ down

We’re the gangsters of the groove

Got a contact out on you

There’s no excuses left to use

We’re the syndicate of soul

Gonna take control

’Were tired of livin’ in the blue, yeah

We’re the bandits of the beat

Gonna dance you off your feet

There ain’t a word that you can say

Better do just what you’re told

Let the good times roll

You’ve got to try us out today

Stand and fire up the nation

With a brand new point of view

Got to fight the depression

Let the world know what the family could do

Here tonight, baby

Ooh… hoo…

Gangsters of the groove

We’re comin’ after you

Gangsters of the groove

We’re comin’ after you

We’re the gangsters of the groove

Got a contact out on you

There’s no excuses left in you

We’re the syndicate of soul

Gonna take control

’Were tired of livin’ in the blue

We’re the bandits of the beat

Gonna dance you off your feet

Wanna dance, I wanna dance,

I wanna dance you off, dance you off

Better do just what you’re told

Let the good times roll

We’re the gangsters of the groove

Got a contact out on you

There ain’t excuse that you can use