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Rhythm is a dancer, it's a soul's companion |
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You can feel it everywhere |
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Lift your hands and voices, free your mind and join us |
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You can feel it in the air |
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Ooh, it's a passion |
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Ooh, you can feel it in the air |
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Ooh, it's a passion, ooh |
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Rhythm is a dancer, it's a soul's companion |
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You can feel it everywhere |
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Lift your hands and voices, |
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free your mind and join us |
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You can feel it in the air, ooh |
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A far away light in the futuristic place we might be, |
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It's a tiny world just big enough to support the kingdom of one knowledgeable, |
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throw away the loneliness and head back down, |
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I'm going too fast, I'm going too fast |
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Rhythm is a dancer, it's a soul's companion |
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You can feel it everywhere |
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Lift your hands and voices, |
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free your mind and join us |
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You can feel it in the air, ooh |
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I plunge right on through the office door, and into the arms of the bottomless negro of love, |
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Suddenly I can't remember, how to stop, or turn around, |
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Do I have to get behind myself, do I have to turn around before I can point, |
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I flip 'til I can breathe |
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Rhythm is a dancer, it's a soul's companion |
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You can feel it everywhere |
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Lift your hands and voices, free your mind and join us |
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You can feel it in the air, ooh |
