Lyrics
[verse]
I don't need to speak your language when the rhythm speaks for me,
Every move you make out on the floor is a language I can read,
The bass line's talking louder than a thousand pick-up lines,
And your body's speaking fluent in a rhythm out of time.
[verse]
Everywhere I go the whole crowd's moving with the beat,
Latin horns are calling out a rhythm hot and sweet,
You don't gotta say a word, just let the music play,
I'll understand you perfectly, whatever you wanna say.
[chorus]
You know I don't give a hoot 'bout what you say,
'Cause everywhere I go, the rhythm plays,
You can talk your talk, girl, dance it out for me,
That's the kind of language that we speak.
[verse]
The whole room's a conversation in a beat we understand,
No translator needed, just take my hand,
Let the horns keep talking, let the bass reply,
This is how we speak tonight beneath the neon sky.
[chorus]
You know I don't give a hoot 'bout what you say,
'Cause everywhere I go, the rhythm plays,
You can talk your talk, girl, dance it out for me,
That's the kind of language that we speak.
[bridge]
(instrumental — Latin-tinged horns, playful dance-pop groove)
[chorus]
You know I don't give a hoot 'bout what you say,
'Cause everywhere I go, the rhythm plays,
You can talk your talk, girl, dance it out for me,
That's the kind of language that we speak.
