Eye of The Storm - Dione

Get ill, no time to chill

Come on !

(Hot ride in my air balloon) (?X)

Come on !

Ride with me shotgun, rock with son

Heads bop to the drums, still shocked and stunned

Come on!

(Hot ride in my air balloon) (?X)

Hot ride in my air balloon

Skipping fast right around the moon

Times made up

There’s no luck when time leaves you

Come on!

(3X)

Come oooooon !

Wanna measure my size, I rise above the norm

Urban icon, ridin' on the eye of the storm

Get ill, no time to chill

Come on !

Ride with me shotgun, rock with son

Heads bop to the drums, still shocked and stunned