The Way You Make Me Feel

Paroles :Hee heeOohGon', girlOwHeeHey, pretty baby with the high heels onYou give me fever like I've never ever knownYou're just a product of lovelinessI like the groove of your walk, your talk, your dressI feel your fever from miles aroundI'll pick you up in my car and we'll paint the townJust...