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Where is the boy whose bass is big and bold? |
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Where is the boy whose beats are made of solid gold? |
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They've got a sound |
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Funny how, funny how |
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Funny how it flows |
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Heaven is down wherever their DJ bag goes |
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All the oldies and the goldies playing on the radio |
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They don't make me feel the way you do |
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My Friday night gurus |
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You're the Obi-Wan Kenobis with the force of audio |
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I believe in all your fantasies as silly as they seem |
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You're from another world |
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Where is the boy? The boogie's strong in him |
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He'll make you dance as smoothly as the dolphin's swim |
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They've got a sound |
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Seriously obese in the bass frequencies |
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Perfectly round, like spirals in their DNA |
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All the oldies and the goldies playing on the radio |
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They don't make me feel the way you do |
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My Friday night gurus |
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You're the Obi-Wan Kenobis with the force of audio |
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I believe in all your fantasies as silly as they seem |
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You're from another world |
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I walk the night through the people on the streets |
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Oh, what I would give to be in your company |
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Into the night with the sailors of the sleaze |
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All hands on dick, they're like animals in heat |
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All the oldies and the goldies playing on the radio |
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They don't make me feel the way you do |
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My Friday night gurus |
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You're the Obi-Wan Kenobis with the force of audio |
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I believe in all your fantasies as silly as they seem |
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You're from another world |
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You're from another world |
