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Three cheers, they're yellin' again |
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Three cheers, they'll be at it to the end |
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So drink some big beers and go crazy tonight |
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They're all dressed up and they'll be gettin' it tonight |
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Big swingers in double knits tonight |
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Big babies gonna get in a fight |
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They're actin' crazy bustin' up the chairs |
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And doubled over gettin' sick on the stairs |
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They know the limits, 'cause they cross them every night |
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The dull sensations as it turns real hot white |
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The guys in the back with their heads on the floor |
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Surrounded by their buddies they're all hollerin' for more |
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Woh woh woh, woh oh oh |
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Woh woh woh, woh oh oh |
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Woh woh woh, woh oh oh |
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Woh woh woh, it's Mr. B's ballroom |
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Party time, turn the music aloud |
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Party time, lose your head in the crowd |
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Yellin', laughin', tryin' hard to act smart |
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We put 'em under pressure and you watch them fall apart |
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Freeze! Come on out of there |
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Freeze! You ain't goin' nowhere |
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Freeze! Put your hands on your head |
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Freeze! It's Mr. B's ballroom |
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Woh woh woh, woh oh oh |
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Woh woh woh, woh oh oh |
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Woh woh woh, woh oh oh |
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Woh woh woh, it's Mr. B's ballroom |
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Woh woh woh, woh oh oh |
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Woh woh woh, woh oh oh |
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Woh woh woh, woh oh oh |
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Woh woh woh, it's Mr. B's ballroom |
