Blue Groove Lounge

(mmmmm) Midnight spinning on the turntable wheel

Take my time, let the needle reveal

Something steady moving under the floor

Slide right back, leave the latch on the door (yeah)

Catch that golden hour in the low groove

Nothing left to prove,

just the right move

Let the sweet brass fall where it wants to fall

Warm rhythm hanging off the velvet wall

(just the right move)

Chasing chords through the back of the room

Basslines blooming in the heavy perfume

Keep the tempo slow-burning and wide

Two-step forward with the rhythm inside (ooh-wee)

Suspended in the air

Weightless

everywhere

(take it down)

Catch that golden hour in the low groove

Nothing left to prove,

just the right move

Let the sweet brass fall where it wants to fall

Warm rhythm hanging off the velvet wall (all night,

all night)

Just keep it right there

(in

the

groove)