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Turn the
radio up Yeah,
right here on the corner Fire hydrant spraying in the afternoon heat
Lawn chairs lining up along the concrete street Folding tables heavy under
classic home-cooked plates
Ice melting fast in the coolers by the gates
Bassline shaking up the pavement underneath
Everybody stepping out to catch a little relief
The sun is sinking low
But the rhythm starts to grow
Feel the spark ignite
We are dancing on the block tonight
Spilling out under the golden light No boundaries,
no locked-up doors This entire avenue is ours Yeah,
we are dancing on the block tonight
Three generations swaying to the self-same beat
Chalk drawings spreading far down the street
Smoky sweet aroma from the barbecue grill If you didn't have a
partner, now you surely will
The city feels so small when the neighborhood aligns
Reading all the stories in the neon sign lines (hey!)
Bring it back
(ooh, yeah)
On the block, on the block
We are dancing on the block tonight
Spilling out under the golden light No boundaries,
no locked-up doors This entire avenue is ours Yeah,
we are dancing on the block tonight
Right here
on
the corner Under the golden light
Yeah...