(Sho,
let's
go)
So
keep
on
dancing,
keep
on
moving
your
feet,
Let
the
rhythm
of
the
city
make
the
picture
complete.
Miles,
you’
re
the
legend,
you’
re
the
man
in
the
zone,
Sitting
on
the
throne
in
a
world
of
our
own.
No
more
questions,
just
the
sound
of
the
bass,
In
this
beautiful,
warm,
and
sun-drenched
place. (
Sharp
sharp!)
Oh
Miles,
why
me?
Why
the
rhythm
and
the
flow?
Oh
Miles,
why
me?
Everywhere
that
we
go.
It’
s
the
log
drum
beating,
it’
s
the
way
that
we
feel,
Keeping
it
authentic,
keeping
it
real.
Oh
Miles,
why
me?
You’
re
the
star
of
the
show,
Oh
Miles,
why
me?
Let
the
melody
grow. (
Aweh)
Yebo.
It’
s
a
vibe,
Miles.
Let’
s
go.
I’
m
walking
down
the
street
in
the
Jozi
heat,
Thinking
'bout
the
way
we
keep
it
discrete.
Miles
is
moving,
yeah
he’
s
setting
the
pace,
With
a
smile
on
his
face
all
over
the
place.
I
look
at
the
sky
and
I
wonder
why,
Life
is
moving
fast,
watching
the
days
fly
by.
Sharp
sharp,
we
keep
the
energy
high,
Under
the
South
African
sun,
watch
us
multiply.
Oh
Miles,
why
me?
Why
the
rhythm
and
the
flow?
Oh
Miles,
why
me?
Everywhere
that
we
go.
It’
s
the
log
drum
beating,
it’
s
the
way
that
we
feel,
Keeping
it
authentic,
keeping
it
real.
Oh
Miles,
why
me?
You’
re
the
star
of
the
show,
Oh
Miles,
why
me?
Let
the
melody
grow. (
Yebo!)
We’
re
sitting
at
the
club,
the
glasses
are
clinking,
I
see
you
in
the
corner,
yeah
I
know
what
you’
re
thinking.
It’
s
a
Sunday
session,
the
piano
is
deep,
While
the
whole
city
is
starting
to
creep.
Miles,
you’
re
the
magic,
you’
re
the
spark
in
the
night,
Everything
around
us
is
feeling
so
right.
Eish,
the
bass
is
hitting,
the
sub
is
low,
Watching
the
beautiful
people
start
to
glow.
Oh
Miles,
why
me?
Why
the
rhythm
and
the
flow?
Oh
Miles,
why
me?
Everywhere
that
we
go.
It’
s
the
log
drum
beating,
it’
s
the
way
that
we
feel,
Keeping
it
authentic,
keeping
it
real.
Oh
Miles,
why
me?
You’
re
the
star
of
the
show,
Oh
Miles,
why
me?
Let
the
melody
grow.
Can
you
feel
the
pulse? (
Aweh)
Can
you
feel
the
drive?
Everything
is
calm,
we’
re
just
happy
to
be
alive.
Miles,
you’
re
the
answer,
you’
re
the
constant
friend,
Let
this
Amapiano
track
never
have
an
end. (
Sho,
let's
go)
So
keep
on
dancing,
keep
on
moving
your
feet,
Let
the
rhythm
of
the
city
make
the
picture
complete.
Miles,
you’
re
the
legend,
you’
re
the
man
in
the
zone,
Sitting
on
the
throne
in
a
world
of
our
own.
No
more
questions,
just
the
sound
of
the
bass,
In
this
beautiful,
warm,
and
sun-drenched
place. (
Sharp
sharp!)
Oh
Miles,
why
me?
Why
the
rhythm
and
the
flow?
Oh
Miles,
why
me?
Everywhere
that
we
go.
It’
s
the
log
drum
beating,
it’
s
the
way
that
we
feel,
Keeping
it
authentic,
keeping
it
real.
Oh
Miles,
why
me?
You’
re
the
star
of
the
show,
Oh
Miles,
why
me?
Let
the
melody
grow.
Yeah,
Miles.
Why
me,
why
you,
why
us?
Just
the
music,
just
the
vibe.
Asambe. (
Fade
out
with
deep
log
drum
echoes)