What You Make It (da da da da)

Don't worry about a thing, just sing, raise your hands up
 In the middle of a summer basking in the sun rays
 I was walking down the street, positive was the mind stay
 Passing all the people, seeing smiles on their faces
 And realising good vibes were contageous
 Seeking entertainment I went to the place that I often made friends
 Got a smile from the waitress, she said
 "Why don't you buy me a drink and then we could go to this nice bar, I could get us in"
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 So I bought her a drink and she smiled and she laughed like
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 As we walked down the street she was shakin' her beautiful
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 Yeah, life is what you make it, so you gotta have a little
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 Just remember you all
 Don't worry 'bout a thing
 There's not a thing you can't do
 There's not a height you can't reach
 There's not a bone you can't move
 You gotta make your heart sing
 If I can sing, you can too
 And maybe clap your hands too
 Rapidly time passed, now I'm on the dancefloor
 And the club is jam packed there's no way I can't score
 I saw my man Q and he had a girl too
 Shakin' her waist like she was goin' to do some voodoo
 The air in the club was infectious, we started getting attention from the ladies standing next to us, they said
 "We like the way you move when you're dancing, and we were wondering can we get some private classes"
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 Yeah, so we showed them some moves and they had what we wanted too
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 Well we kept our cards to our chest and we gave them a show and then
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 Yeah, life is what you make it, you gotta have a little
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 Yeah yeah
 Don't worry 'bout a thing
 There's not a thing you can't do
 There's not a height you can't reach
 There's not a bone you can't move
 You gotta make your heart sing
 If I can sing, you can too
 And maybe clap your hands too
 Stepping into the night and my brain needed resting
 Met a guy with a sax and I asked for directions
 He went
 Yo, I'm trying to get home
 I don't have any money
 Hey, you know this address
 Guess there's no point, then if you can't beat them join them
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 Yo, so I put down my bottle and started singing along
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 Yeah, so we jammed in the streets and played all night long
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 Yeah, yeah, life is what you make it, so you gotta have a little
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 Yeah yeah
 Don't worry 'bout a thing
 There's not a thing you can't do
 There's not a height you can't reach
 There's not a bone you can't move
 You gotta make your heart sing
 If I can sing, you can too
 And maybe clap your hands too
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 Yeah, this is a little story and the moral of this tale is
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 Yeah, have fun while you can, that's all I gotta say man
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 Yo, yo, life is what you make it so you gotta have a little
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 Yeah, yeah
 Don't worry 'bout a thing
 There's not a thing you can't do
 There's not a height you can't reach
 There's not a bone you can't move
 You gotta make your heart sing
 If I can sing, you can too
 And maybe clap your hands too
 Don't worry about a thing, just sing