There'll be like a ball and I can dance for no

truth to the mall, but whatever you call it, you can rest the show the world will dance on your

rain.

Yeah, it'll be like a hop the whole gang with Bob.

We're going to start at your wake and never stop.

You didn't come fool.

They never knew how to behave.

A new gang was done, because you'll be gone to bring the family alone by the spot on the lawn

and play this song over the FDade.

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

Dancing all your tray, the food and doubt can be thrown away, at least the one for this pain.

Forget a doubt of when your name gets crawled upon the wall of appalling dead turnt coats and not invitations.

This is what they will say.

Bring your tired for your hullet masses, Lift your glasses, shake your grasses, celebrate,

while we dance on your way.

Dancing on your brain

The glorious twos don't you tell you as you came in praise dancing on your rain camel walk right where your feet would be a running man right on your face To look at me, Oh my Look at To the picture of your head is that I will be in the

When I took the stealthy as my best to put your face Mourouza, The

Malthusatza, limbo chat, chatt, tangle number,

Cobra, boc and jacks, and twist that's with a naneity.

With a carpent and chutz and cupid shuffle,

Unty Hustle, Fox drive, Robot, hop, hot, block, and Dhy hop,

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