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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fulton Lee Farrish
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fulton Lee Farrish
Songwriter
August Pappas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
August Pappas
Producer
Fulton Lee Farrish
Producer
Lyrics
I'm on the run, let me take you far away
Let's get on outta here today
I'll take you high, climb aboard on my airplane
And we'll fly away
Don't be afraid, just move your waist
Get face to face, don't hesitate
Let your body sway through time and space
Life is a playground and we're gon' play
And I'll pave the way and you follow me
And we'll dance the day into the night and stay
So far away, just you and me
Celebrating like it's Christmas Day all day
Ooh baby, if you're coming my way
Let's take a long flight through the night
And wake up on a holiday
'Cause you're looking like some cash money
If I was a betting man, baby
You would be the lottery
Oh
Oh, I keep moving on with you on my arm
It just makes me feel right
Oh, I got to tell you something
Come on over, let me tell you right now
I came to play, ain't talking games
Got moves to make, got ice to break
Got hips to shake to the drum and bass
Make the beat go boom inside my brain
And I feel the way that I haven't, babe
And this night is fading into the day
And it feels amazing, it's got me waking up
Saying, "Dealer, let me play all day"
Ooh baby, if you're coming my way
Let's take a long flight through the night
And wake up on a holiday
'Cause you're looking like some cash money
If I was a betting man, baby
You would be the lottery
Oh
Writer(s): August Pappas, Fulton Farrish
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