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Oh-what-wow |
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He's the greatest dancer |
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Oh-what-wow |
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That I've ever seen |
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Oh-what-wow |
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He's the greatest dancer |
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Oh-what-wow |
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One night in a disco |
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On the outskirts of Frisco |
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I was cruisin' with my favourite gang |
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The place was so boring |
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Filled with out-of-towners touring |
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I knew that it wasn't my thing |
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I really wasn't caring |
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But I felt my eyes staring |
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At a guy who stood out in the crowd |
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He had the kind of body |
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That would shame Adonis |
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And a face that would make any man cry |
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Oh-what-wow |
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He's the greatest dancer |
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Oh-what-wow |
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That I've ever seen |
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Oh-what-wow |
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He's the greatest dancer |
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Oh-what-wow |
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The champion of dance |
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His moves would put you in a trance |
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And he never leaves the disco alone |
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Arrongance but not conceit |
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As a man he's complete |
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My crme de la crme |
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Please take me (don't go) home |
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He wears the finest clothes |
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The best designers, heaven knows |
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Ooh, from his head down to his toes |
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Halston, Gucci, Fiorucci |
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He looks like a still |
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That man is dressed to kill |
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Oh-what-wow |
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He's the greatest dancer |
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Oh-what-wow |
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That I've ever seen |
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Oh-what-wow |
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He's the greatest dancer |
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Oh-what-wow |
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That I've ever seen |
