Lyrics The Sugar Shack Prelude - Teena Marie
Into
the
cave
where
lust
and
love
became
one
Where
the
round
wound
and
the
black
bottom
quiver
Where
the
ivory
gets
tickles
by
cool
black
hands
We
create
dance
and
melody
Resounding
Unpretentious
spirit
Oh
that
we
are
the
leaders
of
tomorrow
At
a
quarter
past
eleven
they'll
come
running
Caged
but
ever
free
To
the
sound
of
the
drum
and
the
runes
on
the
wall
We
remember
our
heroes
ex-per-ession
Sassy
Lester
Billie
Satch
and
the
Duke
Yes
Lord,
this
is
the
place
to
be
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