Something You Can Feel - CHIC

I’m gonna explain it

I hope you retain it

The Chic Mystique

Well, I would paint it

F U N K

Psychedelic or solid

Sewn into place like a stitch in a wallet

Together again

Yo! Let the dancing begin

And don’t stop, until the floor

Gets HOT!

Under your feet, because the music

Is smoking'

I’m not choking, my words are

Well spoken

Yo, when I’m talkin' loud

And I’m sayin' much, about CHIC

And we’re

Gonna touch

The heart of your soul

In a special way

Yo! Remember the jams way back

In the day

Well they speak for themselves

And so does this funky beat

So get on the floor and move your feet

And don’t stop until you get enough

That might be never

'Cause we pull a lever-inside

That pulls on heart strings

Nile and Nard

Producers (The Dance Kings)

So here’s the chance to relive the past

But in the present you’ll hit that

Dance floor

Fast

'Cause it’s C H I C,

And that makes the jam «For Real»

'Cause it’s something that you can feel

Something that you can feel

Something that you can feel

Something that you can feel

Feel

Move!

I say that with conviction

The floor is so packed

You’ll get high from the friction

Boom!

We’ll fill the room with the dance move

Every time I rhyme on a Chic Groove

Come on with the force of an

Army brigade

And we’ll be rising on the charts

Like a high-top fade

So just

Grab your partner and Dosie/Doe

'Cause with the neat, Chic beat

You’re good to go

A combination of style that’s sleek

And unique

Put it together

There you have it, Chic! How

Can you dance when your socks are

Knocked off?

Rock so hard

We can knock your block off

Charlie,

Get on your Harley and ride

Step to the inside

'Cause we’re coming with the force

And the bass is our weapon

Sending all the suckers

Stepping for real

The urge to merge and

Surge from the Chic sound

You wanna get up

'Cause Man, you wanna get down

A sigh of relief

Becuse the band with the knack is back!

Kickin' the funk with soul

To Chic it’s a snap

You wanna snap your fingers

And clap your hands

Your hair will stand on end

I mean every strand

We give no slack, 'cause the band

Is just too tight

I’m on the mic and I would like to invite

All the partygoers in the mood

For a treat

Sweet, now sugar-coated, 'cause the

Music is,

CHIC

Ah yeah

Something that you can feel

Something that you can feel

Something that you can feel

Something that you can feel

Something you can feel

You can feel

Feel----