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We are the last of the jukebox romeos, |
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We are romantics by the light of the fourway |
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We came to sing out a chorus, reinvent the good times |
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And to bring it all back home again [Chorus:] |
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Honey we came to dance with the girls with the stars in their eyes |
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Do the jump back jack stop and slide to the right |
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Never break their hearts never make em cry so come on |
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Strike up the band with a song that everybody knows |
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If I'm not your kind then don't tell a soul |
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I'm not the one who hates bein' alone so c'mon |
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And in this unstable arena |
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Of what's left or become of my |
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America I'm asking this dance so come take my hand, c'mon [Chorus] |
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And if they end it all by the end of tonight |
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If the big bombs drop down over this quiet |
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Edison sky |
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We'll blow one last kiss to all the beautiful nights like this under the central jersey skies [Chorus] |
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Cause you ain't never had a night on the town |
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Like I could show you such a night on the town |
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You ain't never had a song you could sing |
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It's a deep dark night, |
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I hear you, |
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I been there and these are the songs we sing and these are the songs we sing |
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You ain't never seen a two step |
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Like when you seen it from your mama's house |
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Where the kids flash like lightning |
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To the very best dancers in town |
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We learned from the very best dancers around |
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Come take my hand |
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Mama we came to dance |