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M. Galley-T. Galley |
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Get up to the rhythm |
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Start by clapping your hands |
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You don't need the words now |
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It's easy to understand |
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Get your body movin' |
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Keep time with the beat |
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Somewhere in the middle |
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We're all 'gonna to meet |
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You are the music, we are the band |
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We're gonna make it, we both need a hand |
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'Cause you are the music... we are the band |
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Together we'll make it, across this land |
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Makes you feel better |
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Go right and stomp your feet |
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Take the hands of your sisters |
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And the brothers that you meet |
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We are all one together |
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Partyin' feeling fine |
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You can't take the music, it's yours and mine |
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'Cause you are the music, we are the band |
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We're gonna make it, with both feet ahead |
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'Cause you are the music...we're just the band |
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Together we'll make it... |
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'Cause you are the music, we're just the band |
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Together we'll make it, across this land |
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Get up to the rhythm |
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Start by clapping your hands |
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You don't need the words now |
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It's easy to understand |
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Get your body movin' |
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Keep time with the beat |
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Somewhere in the middle |
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We're all 'gonna to meet |
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'Cause you are the music, we are the band |
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We're gonna make it, we both need a hand |
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'Cause you are the music...we're just the band |
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Together we'll make it, across this land |
