Moda - Get Ready lyrics

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Moda - Get Ready lyrics

Someone called for the doctor Got your cure on the tip of my tongue Call me God of Thunder You wanted the best, so here I come We hit the stage, play all the hits The place is packed, there's nowhere to sit You scream for more, we rock the crowd Let's hear it, shout it out loud! Get ready! - ooh yeah! Are you ready? - ooh yeah! So get ready! - ooh yeah! Get up! - get down! - get ready! Turn it up, make it hotter than hell The army's here, let's hear you all yell You love it loud, we love it loud too Let me hear you! - Do it! Get ready! ...............