Xylaphone

Feel it up my spine like a xylophone Every shiver and touch is live, each one makes a tone And the vibrations in the words you said are Reverberating inside of my head, in my head, in my head I believe in a kingdom Low on money, but rich on luck Turn the club into a kingdom Xylophone playing all night long Open your brain underneath your eyes There'll be nothing else left to say, still not a surprise Baby, I remember those September nights Friday nights, sweaty nights, every night You showed me to your room where your spirit lies Underneath the moon I believe in a kingdom Low on money, but rich on luck Turn the club into a kingdom Xylophone playing all night long All over you All night over you Playing all night over you All night, all night All over you I believe in a kingdom Low on money, but rich on luck Turn the club into a kingdom Xylophone playing all night long I believe in a kingdom Low on money, but we're rich on luck You and me 'til kingdom comes Xylophone playing all night long