The Bee Gees

My baby moves at midnight—goes right on till the dawn.
Now woman, take me higher; my woman keeps me warm.
What you doin' and you're laying on your back, aah?
What you doin' and you're laying on your back, aah?
You should be dancing, yeah, dancing, yeah.
She's juicy and she's trouble; she gets it to me good.
My woman gives me power—goes right down to my blood.
What you doin' and you're laying on your back, aah?
What you doin' and you're laying on your back, aah?
You should be dancing, yeah, dancing, yeah.
What you doin' and you're laying on your back, ooh?
What you doin' and you're laying on your back, aah?
You should be dancing, yeah, dancing, yeah.