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Music: Fredrik Kempe, Peter Kvint
Lyrics: Fredrik Kempe, Peter Kvint

Makes the dance floor cookin’
Makes the hot girls lookin’
And he couldn’t tell you how
Everybody gets up, raised their hands
There’s a party and it’s startin’ right now

They call him the King of Moonlight, the King of Dreams
They call him the King of Hearts, that’s why they scream
The way that he dances, yeah, the way he moves his feet
That’s why the girls call him the King, he’s the King

See the way he’s walkin’
Makes them girls stop talkin’
All them brothers asking why
He can make the ladies lose their minds
Never needs a second try

And so they cry, and so they cry

They call him the King of Moonlight, the King of Dreams
They call him the King of Hearts, that’s why they scream
The way that he dances, yeah, the way he moves his feet
That’s why the girls call him

They call him the King of Moonlight, the King of Dreams
They call him the King of Hearts, that’s why they scream
They call him the King
He’s the King, he’s the King, he’s the King

They call him the King of Moonlight, the King of Dreams
They call him the King of Hearts, that’s why they scream
The way that he dances, yeah, the way he moves his feet
That’s why the girls call him

They call him the King of Moonlight, the King of Dreams
They call him the King of Hearts, that’s why they scream
The way that he dances, yeah, the way he moves his feet
That’s why the girls call him the King

That’s why the girls call him the King
He’s the King, he’s the King, he’s the King

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