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There's a girl that lives in the shadows |
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Of the street where the music plays |
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There she waits and looks from the outside |
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There's an angel in her face |
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But from her glass she sips a little comfort |
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From the boys she takes a little more |
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And she knows just how far she can take it |
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In a moment she's out on the floor |
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Hold on - she's got to keep a-moving |
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Hold on - dance with the light |
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Hold on - got to keep a-moving |
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Hold on - into the night |
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In her eyes they thought they saw a question |
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Maybe she is looking their way |
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As the night gets older are they wiser? |
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Who will take her? - no-one can say |
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Does she know just how they feel about her? |
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Can't she see she's driving them insane? |
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When the music starts playing again |
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They're saying... |
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Hold on - she's got to keep a-moving |
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Hold on - dance with the light |
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Hold on - got to keep a-moving |
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Hold on - into the night |
