There'll be like a ball and I can on dance hard, or truth of the mall, but whatever you call it, you can rest of the show,

the world will dance on your raise.

It'll be like a hop to hoaggle,

about the ground start of your wake and never stop you in Kung Fu

you never knew how to behave.

A new jag was done, because you'll be done

to bring the family alone,

find a spot on the lawn and play this song

over the PA.

Dancing on your ray, the day that we all have been waiting for, this is the color we pray.

Dancing all your tray, the food and dow can be thrown away

At least the one for this name

Forget a doubt that when your name gets crawled upon the wall

Of appalling dead turd coats and not invitations

This is what they will say

If you're tired for your hullet masses.

Lift your glasses, shake your grasses, celebrate your brain while we dance on your way.

Dancing on your brain, the glory's tools don't you tell you as you came embrace

Dancing on your rain

Camel walk right where your feet would be

Running Man right on your face

Yeah I'm gonna be a picture of your head is that I will be in with today.

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