Smooth (Rob Thomas)

Man it’s a hot one
Like seven inches from the midday sun
I hear you whisper and the words melt everyone
But you stay so cool
My mu-equita,
My Spanish harlem Mona Lisa
Your my reason for reason
The step in my groove

And if you say
This life ain’t good enough I would give
My world to lift you up I could change
My life to better suit your mood
Because you’re so smooth.

And just like the ocean under the moon
Well that is the same emotion that I get from you
You got the kind of lovin that can be so smooth
Gimme your heart, make it real
Or else forget about it.

I’ll tell you one thing
If you would leave it would be a crying shame
In every breath and every word I hear your name calling me out
Out from the barrio, you hear my rhythm from your radio
You feel the turning of the world so soft and slow
Turning you round and round

And if you say
This life ain’t good enough I would give
My world to lift you up I could change
My life to better suit your mood
Because you’re so smooth.

And just like the ocean under the moon
Well that is the same emotion that I get from you
You got the kind of lovin that can be so smooth
Gimme your heart, make it real
Or else forget about it.

And just like the ocean under the moon
Well that is the same emotion that I get from you
You got the kind of lovin that can be so smooth
Gimme your heart, make it real
Or else forget about it.

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