Don't sell your soul
Don't sell your soul

Man on the Moon cutting lines for the rhythm
Chew on your tongue, like a dog going sicko
Hardwood floors, high heels on the table
That's my part time angel (angel, angel)

Said: Do you get down, tell me what you about?
'Cause tonight we go round and round and round and round and round

Round and round, and round, go
Just let it go, don't sell your soul
Round and round, and round, go
Just take it slow, don't sell your soul

Hands on the bar, read your mind like a crystal
Eyes on the prize, take 'em down like a missile
Broke beat down, don't care for a label
Come through if you able

Said: Do you get down, tell me what you about?
'Cause tonight we go round and round and round and round and round

Round and round, and round, go
Just let it go, don't sell your soul
Round and round, and round, go
Just take it slow, don't sell your soul
Round and round, and round, go
Just let it go, don't sell your soul
Round and round, and round, go
Just take it slow, don't sell your soul

Don't sell your soul
Don't sell your soul
Don't sell your soul
Don't sell your soul