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Layin on the floorboards, tryin to get forwards
Lookin for a place to sway
Starin at the stars, theyre as close as theyre far away
Cant you tell that i really aint a people person
Im the real deal, i aint a cover version
Welcome to the rocknroll jukebox of my life
I got the transcendental groove
It really makes you wanna move
It makes you get up on your feet,
Get out on the street
An intercontinental cool
So if you wanna break the rules
You better make a move
Get in the transcendental groove
A line of everpassing masses do their own thing
Im just here to spread the groove
They spout and they sputter, just mutter their lives away
Around its all fads that disappear fast
Rocknroll seems the only thing that lasts
Feels like were the only ones who came to stay
We got the transcendental groove
It really makes you wanna move
It makes you get up on your feet,
Get out on the street
An intercontinental cool
So if you wanna break the rules
Get in the transcendental groove
I got the transcendental groove
It really makes you wanna move
It makes you get up on your feet,
Get out on the street
An intercontinental cool
So if you wanna break the rules
And if you wanna keep your cool
Then you better make your move
We got the transcendental groove!