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Down with the Trumpets (吹响号角) (115 BPM) - Workout Music
Written By：Harley Alexander-sule/Jordan Stephens

Yo you might hear me make a racket like Wilson
Cause I love summer no Rachel Bilson yes
The winter will come
We just have parties inside it's still fun
We're jammin' pump this we're bangin'
Chase your boyfriend let's 'av him
We're rowdy girls make our judgement cloudy
But when the sun comes up we're still alcys
We don't wanna be lowsy or shameless
But we're running round like we're brainless
Now I've got grass stains on my brand new white trainers
On my brand new white trainers
Um I know a few guys hate us
They're as compelling as neighbors so laters
It's blaters we've got our own sound you know now
So go wild and get hosed down n-no no
Yeah yeah
Let's get down with the trumpets
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Let's get down with the trumpets
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Let's get down with the trumpets
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When I get down
I get respect now
And when our tunes drops
You know it makes your head bounce

Yeah I move with the flow
And when I enter the room it shows
I move sick when I dance
Then chicks wanna dance
Move in and move quick when I dance
At risk when I dance
Just be careful you don't lose your chick when I dance
That might just happen
So listen deep
Stick with your madame
Or she might just leave
Yeah yeah
Let's get down with the trumpets
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Let's get down with the trumpets
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Um how much sound from the brass to the air
Will it take to put your bras in the air pardon me there
Just don't pretend that
If I wasn't older you wouldn't wanna dance with me yeaaah
You're the last of my fears
I was top boy of the class in my year
Well not really but I was half way there
And I coulda been the headmaster so yeah
Got vibes and charisma lighter and rizzla
Baccy and filter shine for me mister
I want the sun to sh-i-i-ine
Till I'm looking at a bright blue sky-y-y
Yes and we drop it like anvils

Bring your whole crew to a stand still still
Stick us on at clubs and I
Guarantee that no body would stand still
Yeah yeah
Let's get down with the trumpets
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Let's get down with the trumpets
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