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(feat. Jeff Bradshaw) |
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She's goin to put on her favorite dress |
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And find her favorite shoes |
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She's going to make up her pretty face |
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And cast away her weekday blues |
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She's going out to Zanzibar |
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Where the drinks are strong |
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And the men are smooth |
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No need to fret or concern self |
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From here on out |
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Everything is cool |
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When I walk up in the door they gon say |
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Who dat girl and how she get so funk-ay |
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Swingin her hips from side to side |
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How she move somebody when Mr. Trombone |
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Slide |
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When Mr. Trombone Slide |
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Slide, Slide, Slide |
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When Mr. Trombone Slide |
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When I walk up in the door they gon say |
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Who dat girl and how she get so funk-ay |
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Swingin her hips from side to side |
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How she move somebody when Mr. Trombone |
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Slide |
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Slide, Slide |
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When Mr. Trombone Slide |
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Slide, Slide, Slide |
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Jeff: Hey Jill let me get a little bit of this |
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(Repeat Slide Chorus) |
