Grace Jones - The Fashion Show lyrics

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Grace Jones - The Fashion Show lyrics

[Jean-Paul Goude:] "She's born in Jamaica, raised in America.. and she was really an American girl, I mean, with Jamaican parents." Uh, baby.. Uh-huh Keep it up, keep it up Keep it up Slave to the rhythm Uh baby To the rhythm Don't cry Your life is the rhythm You work to the rhythm You slave To the rhythm, to the rhythm, uh To the rhythm Uh, baby To the rhythm, to the rhythm, uh To the rhythm You slave to the rhythm To the rhythm, to the rhythm, uh To the rhythm, to the rhythm To the rhythm, to the rhythm To the rhythm, to the rhythm, uh To the rhythm Work all day as men who know Work all day to keep the flow To the rhythm, to the rhythm, uh To the rhythm To keep the flow To the rhythm, to the rhythm, uh To the rhythm Build on up Don't break the chain Sparks will fly Keep it up, keep it up See, never stop the action Keep it up [Jean-Paul Goude:] "I mean all black people were just, you know ‘do it to me, sock it to me’ and all that stuff, and there she was, you know, singing ‘La Vie en Rose’ in French. It was great, you know. So I thought what a wonderful, erm, perspective. No I never saw her at a fashion show."

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