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