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Well, it's Friday night and I just got paid |
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Nothing on tomorrow, man, I got it made |
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We got an engine but we got no wheels |
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Don't need no petrol for our Gurumobile |
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'Cos we ain't going nowhere near the ground |
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We're on a rocket ship to inner space |
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Out into orbit moving in one place |
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And going faster than the speed of sound |
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Move your feet to the rhythm of love |
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Groove that beat-once is never enough |
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Dig my words, it's a happening scene |
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Hitch a ride on the party machine |
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You know we're gonna have a real cool time |
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Your wig will flip so high you'll lose your mind |
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Let's fIy a supersonic to the sun |
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There's people swinging on the chandelier |
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The pilot's singing to the bombardier |
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Ooh wee, Capracornia, here we come |
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(Here we go) |
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Blow your cool while the night is still young |
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Make your move, now you're having some fun |
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Catch my wave, won't you tune in on me? |
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Hitch a ride on the party machine |
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I say, where have you been? Where have you been? |
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On the party machine, on the party machine |
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I say, what did you see? What did you see? |
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I saw everything, everything and more |
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I wanna go somewhere but anywhere will do |