Michael Jackson - Slave To The Rhythm
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- Michael Jackson - Slave To The Rhythm
- Production Companies: Optimum Productions, Pulse Evolution, Tricycle Logic
- Creative Director: Jamie King
- Associate Creative Director: Stephanie Roos
- Executive Producers: John Branca, John McClain
- Producers: Frank Patterson, John Textor, Karen Langford
- Supervising Producers: Oualid Mouaness, Natalie Johns
- Visual FX Supervisor: Stephen Rosenbaum
- Production Designer: Tamlyn Wright
- Editor: Guy Harding
- Stylist: Michael Bush (Michael Jackson)
- Stylists: Franck Chevalier (Dancers), Douglas VanLaningham (Dancers)
- Choreographers: Rich Talauega, Tone Talauega
- Production Manager: Nathan Stoebner
- Production Coordinator: Joseph Davison
[Lyrics]
She dances in these sheets at nights
She dances to his needs
She dances 'til he feels just right
Until he falls asleep
She dances at the crack of dawn
And quickly cooks his food
She can't be late can't take too long
The kids must get to school
She's a slave to the rhythm
She's a slave to the rhythm of
She's a slave to the rhythm
A slave to the rhythm of
The rhythm of love
the rhythm of love
She's a slave to the rhythm
She's a slave to the rhythm of
She's a slave to the rhythm
A slave to the rhythm of
The rhythm of love
the rhythm of love
She dances for the man at work
Who works her overtime
She can't be rude as she says
Sir I must be home tonight
She dances to the kitchen stove
Dinner is served by nine
He says his food's an hour late
She must be outta her mind
She's a slave to the rhythm
She's a slave to the rhythm of
She's a slave to the rhythm
A slave to the rhythm of
The rhythm of love
the rhythm of love
She's a slave to the rhythm
She's a slave to the rhythm of
She's a slave to the rhythm
A slave to the rhythm of
The rhythm of love the rhythm of love
She works so hard just
to make her way
For a man who just don't appreciate
And though he takes her love in vain
Still she could not stop
couldn't break his chains
She danced the night
that they fell out
She swore she'd dance no more
But then she did he did not quit
as she ran out the door
She danced through
the night in fear of her life
She danced to a beat of her own
She let out a cry
and swallowed her pride
She knew she was
needed back home home
She's a slave to the rhythm
She's a slave to the rhythm of
She's a slave to the rhythm
A slave to the rhythm of
The rhythm of love the rhythm of love
She's a slave to the rhythm
She's a slave to the rhythm of
She's a slave to the rhythm
A slave to the rhythm of
The rhythm of love the rhythm of love
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