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Oh well, she started to rock like a tornado
A-whirlin' around like the winds blow
She's a tornado, a tornado
She was swingin' with her hips, moving to and fro
A-humming to the song with her voice down low
She was a tornado, a tornado
Oh well, she touched my hand and tore me apart
A-twistin' my veins that lead to my heart
She was a tornado, a tornado
She was tearin' me up and I could take it no more
I started to run, I went out the door
She was tornado, a tornado
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You can see her as the curtain slowly opens
Hot to look at, leaves you hopin
That she might notice you
Watch her strut her stuff
She owns the stage
You wish you could look away
Just as she catches you your gaze
You’ll be amazed
Your gonna remember this day
Walk with her has she moves along
You’ll always think of her
When you hear this song
She’s got the moves that you love so much
She’s got the skin that you wanna touch
Your lust is such, could be too much
Your gonna remember this day
The lustful eye, addicted to fantasy
In dreams you find, some temporary relief
You can’t deny the way it feels in your soul
But you should know, your losing all…..Control.
Your gonna remember this day
She’s got the moves that always turn you on
You know you’ll miss her when she’s done
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The Jinx (Aina Vocals)
03:16
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I got one eye on you honey
You got your eye on the money
You look at me like I’m funny
I don’t know
Quite if you know what your thinking?
Objectify your position
You’re rolling in the dominion
Of the soul
You get your kicks
You get your kicks
You get your kicks
(runnin and runnin away)
You get your kicks
You get your
You get your
(runnin away)
So tell me do you know?
About your education
Its played on every show
Its played on every station
Because I’ve got something to say
You’re telling me to go away (ay, ay ay, ay)
Oh you just make me wanna stay
Rock’n’Roll….Jinx
Breakdown
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
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Miss Japan beautiful you punch through celluloid
It was 65 on a desert tide of joy
Sport car kick up cloud of dust
Mascara drippin eyes of lust
The fire burns with Go-Go girls
And thrill seeking action
B-Movie baby with the killer moves
Drive in baby drive in
Don’t mess with kitty
Drive in baby drive in
Wild faster pussycat
Drive in baby drive in
Poster girl for the Warrior Queen
Boudicca in super skin tight jeans
Kick ass bitch, she owns the road
Surface shiny silken but so cold
Don’t drop your guard when you stop and pause
The sweetest kittens have the sharpest claws
You cannot look the other way
Coz she invites your eyes to stay
So tell me do you wanna play
You dream about her lipstick stain
Like somehow she can ease the pain
She’ll end up driving you insain
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Catwoman (Aina Vocals)
03:55
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Verse 1
She’s a cautious girl, if I might say
Tiptoes around in the middle of the day
That’s what she does
She makes her mover just like a player
Oh how she grooves when she’s winning the game
You fall in love
You got to let her go
You should let her go
I’m letting you know
You should let her go
Gots to let her go now
Shes takin another route
She’s makin another way
She’s makin a dash shoot
As she sneaks through the alley
She thinks she’s free
She has to get away from her own shadow
Dawn night and day
And though she runs she always finds she ends up in the same place
That’s what she said!
Your not gonna see her every day
No, your not gonna see her any day soon
Because she only has time to play
She can take you high
Or take you low
She’ll take your heart and she’ll keep your soul
If you give her control
She’ll take your mind and twist it up
You just might find that you’ve run out of luck when
She gets her hands on you
You gotta let her go now
You gotta let her go
You gotta let her go now
Before she takes all control
You gotta let her go
Gots to let her go now (oooh)
Instrumental break
Now even though she’s moving on you can’t let go
You get you money out but she’s got more?
Such desperate times!
You gotta let her go
You gotta let her go
You gotta let her go
Let her go
Oh oh oh
You don’t know what she’s doing to you
Gotta let her go (ohhh)
Now you’re in too deep
Out of your depth
She took it all so there’s nothing left
Where do you go from here?
But deep inside there’s a little shred
A ray of light in the top of your head
Trying to get in!
Let it in
You gotta let it in
You gotta let it in
You gotta let it in, let it in
Let it in, let it in, let it in
You!
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Pick it up
Turn it around
Make it better coz you love the sound
Pick it up
Turn it inside out
(you know why)
Oooh the energy you bring
Is taking me up high
I’m gonna do my thing
Without having to try
You don’t have to,
We don’t have to try
Pick it up
Give me gain
It’s all the same
I see you over there acting slick
Like you don’t hear the sound that’s playing
Come on baby get into it
You don’t hear this every day
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DUSTAPHONICS London, UK
London Garage Rhythm & Blues Groovers, Soul Slammers, Surf Sizzlers, Rock’n’Roll Rave-
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Composed of founder band leader, music director, producer, guitarist Yvan Serrano, who assembles a specific rotating line-up of great London-based singers & Musicians: Vocalists Aina, Kay, Hayley and Gizelle Smith. Musicians: Dan Whaley, Bruce Brand, Michael Jablonka, Ludo Nagy, Eric Frajria, etc..
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