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The neon light, of the "open all night", |
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Was just in time replaced by the magic appearance of a new day-while, |
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A melancholic reno was crawling on his back just in, |
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Front of the supermarket door-way child |
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Hey girl, on a cold summer night, |
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As we stood on the corner, |
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As a man passed by and asked us, |
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What we do and what we need, |
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As he pointed his big fat finger |
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To the people hangin' round at the corner of the - other side of the street |
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Oh well said |
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Doin' nothing, just hanging around, |
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What do you mean doin' nothing sir. |
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So we had to hit him to the ground, |
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Doin' nothing just hanging around. |
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His head all busted lookin' just a little to wild child |
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Chorus: |
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I just can't wait |
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I just can't wait for saturday night |
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For Saturday night |
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For Saturday night |
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Saturday night |
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Bit with solo: |
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Saturday night |
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Saturday night |
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Saturday night |
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Chorus: |
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I just can't wait |
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I just can't wait |
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(backing: Saturday night...) |
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Melancholic reno crawlin' on his back |
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Just in front of the supermarket gone |
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One the neon light of the 'open all night' |
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Just in time replaced by the magic appearance of a new day |
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Beautiful soul music... |
