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Taio Cruz & Pitbull - The Dome, Volume 62 - There She Goes
The Dome, Volume 62
Disc 1
01. Don't Think About Me
02. There She Goes
03. Blackout
04. Endless Summer
05. Breathing
06. She Doesn't Mind
07. Starships
08. Wild Ones
09. The Way I Like It
10. Let's Go
11. Set It Off
12. Weekend
13. Turn Me On
14. When the Sun Comes Up (Di Maro radio mix)
15. Do It All Night 2k12
16. Hollywood
17. Euphoria
18. Single Ladies
19. My Party
20. Sunshine (Fly So High)
21. Party Shaker
22. Silhouettes
Disc 2
01. Too Close
02. Tage wie diese
03. Drive By
04. Diese Tage
05. Perfect World
06. Tonight Tonight
07. Standing Still
08. Auf dem Weg
09. Heart of an Enemy
10. Morgen
11. Slow It Down
12. Learning to Breathe
13. What Makes You Beautiful
14. Can't Say No
15. Hold on Me
16. Worldcitizen
17. Zaleilah
18. I Like to Move It
19. Waterline
20. Von Allein (Wir single edit)
21. Party (Ich will abgehn)
22. Tacatà
There she goes, looking like a star
With her body shaped like a rock guitar
There she goes like a shooting star
Make you wanna play
Makes all the boys them say

Yeah, the way her body moving like a hurricane
Thought I knew what sexy was, but uh, uh, that just changed
She's a pop star, rock star (la la he-he-hey)
Fighter, lover (la la he-he-hey)
She knows exactly what she's doing, I think she's a pro
When she's walking to the room, she make sure that she know
She's a thriller, killer (la la he-he-hey)
Dancefloor filler (la la he-he-hey)

There she goes, looking like a star
With her body shaped like a rock guitar
There she goes like a shooting star
Make you wanna play
Makes all the boys them say

Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
There she goes
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
There she goes

Yeah, she'll grab you by the hair and make you scream and shout
She'd like to chew you up and then she'll spit you out
She's a pop star, rock star (la la he-he-hey)
Fighter, lover (la la he-he-hey)
Oh no, don't think that girl a lighter, she don't give a what (what)
Yeah, she likes to play with fire and she burns it up
She's a thriller, killer (la la he-he-hey)
Dancefloor filler (la la he-he-hey)

There she goes, looking like a star
With her body shaped like a rock guitar
There she goes like a shooting star
Make you wanna play
Makes all the boys them say

Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
There she goes
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh

She's a pop star, rock star (la la he-he-hey)
Fighter, lover (la la he-he-hey)
She's a thriller, killer (la la he-he-hey)
Dancefloor filler (la la he-he-hey)

There she goes, looking like a star
With her body shaped like a rock guitar
There she goes, like a shooting star
Make you wanna play, makes all the boys them say

Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
There she goes
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
There she goes
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
There she goes
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
There she goes