He walks the stage like a lion, sings well, works the crowd so confidently. By the end of the night, she’s trying to find someone to hold. So, take your place, take your place and listen. We’ll all be lined up at the gate. Fill the space, fill the space to the curtain’s end. A crowded room feels like the perfect place to hang out your heart. Let your body move to the beat; it’s the perfect start.
And now I know I can be like that
I can feel the heat as we rise above the street
And now I know I can be like that
If the world is stage, then this is a start
Check on your makeup honey, bite your lip, sway your hips so confidently. By the end of the night, he’s trying to take somebody home. So, take your place, take your place and listen, gather ’round under the hot white lights. Fill the space, fill the space to the curtain’s end, the menagerie’s got an appetite. So, hang out your heart. Let your body move to the beat; it’s the perfect start.
And now I know I can be like that
I can feel the heat as we rise above the street
And now I know I can be like that
If the world is stage, then this is a start.