There'll be like a ball and I can all dance hard or don't chew to the mall but whatever you call

and you can rest the shoulder the world will dance on your brain.

Yeah, it'll be like a hop the hook, and a fowlinge B'rown to start if you're awake and never stop you in income fool

You never knew how to behave

But you gang were done

Because you'll be gone

To bring the family alone

Find a spot on the lawn

And play this song

Over the PA

Dancing on your race all over the P.A.

Dancing all your prey,

today that we all have been waiting before,

this is the calm how we pray.

Dancing all your rain,

the food and doubt can be thrown away at least the one for this day

The yellow top of when your name gets crawled upon the wall of appalling dead turncoats and that invitation

This is what they will say

If you're tired for your hulled glasses, look your glasses, shake your grasses, settle

brain, while we dance on your way.

Dancing on your brain

The glorious tools don't get to tell you as you decay came embrace Dancing on your parade

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