Fattburger

Groovin', on a Sunday afternoon Really couldn't get away too soon I can't imagine anything that's better The world is ours whenever we're together There ain't a place I'd like to be instead of Groovin', down a crowded avenue Doin' anything we like to

[ti:Imagine That] [ar:Donell Jones] [al:Lyrics] [00:01.00]Donell Jones - Imagine That [00:02.50] [00:10.00]Wassup baby! [00:12.75]Oh you can't say wassup back? [00:15.81]Anyway I see you finally made it home. [00:21.93]Yea, yea, yea I know [00:26.15]