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Do you remember when we had all? |
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When we floated in waves of water? |
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You were something, something tall (and slick), |
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I like your style, the way we move together. |
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We were dancing through doorways and motels, in hot summer day, it was |
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July. Streets of |
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Angels, Streets of |
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Freedom. But you probably may know why. |
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Do you remember the singing, the dancing? |
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Oh.. The curly waves, the lovely jokes you said. |
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Me there waiting at sound of desire, less talk, you always said, makes you a man. |
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Oh Barry, you should have danced with me all night long, all night long, yeah, 'cause you've got so much to give, oh you...light my lick... |
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There are times when |
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I had to know, had to know, oh baby you had so much to give, to give. |
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Oh babe, it's you... |
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You should have danced with me... |
