(Intro) Yeah... just like that. Don’t think. Just lean. (Verse 1) Left foot, right foot, finding the crack in the pavement We’re spending time like it’s currency, yeah, we’re misbehaving I saw you leaning by the speaker, catching the ghost of a hook You don’t need a manual, honey, you don’t need a book It’s in the way your shoulder drops when the hi-hat hits It’s in the silence in between where the magic sits. (Chorus) Give me that human touch, that grit, that groove Give me a reason, baby, just to make a move It’s a physical thing, a heavy-headed sway We’re dancing all the static of the week away (Oh, let it breathe... let it breathe.) (Verse 2) The snare is snappy like a heartbeat jumping a gear The room is humming but the message is perfectly clear Forget the lights, forget the smoke, forget the "who’s who" I’m just a body in the dark, dancing next to you It’s organic, it’s messy, it’s perfectly timed A little bit of soul with a rhythmic mind. (Bridge) (Bass drops out—just snaps and a rolling percussion) Close your eyes. Feel the floorboards shake. Every breath you give, is a breath I take. (Build up...) Now bring that heavy bottom back! (Chorus) Give me that human touch, that grit, that groove Give me a reason, baby, just to make a move It’s a physical thing, a heavy-headed sway We’re dancing all the static of the week away. (Outro) (Deep, rhythmic chanting) The lean... the sway... the groove... (Fade out with a funky, walking bassline)
