There'll be like a ball and I can dance hall no truth in the mall but whatever you call

that you can rest of the show the world will dance on your brain.

Yeah, it'll be like a hop to the whole gang with the bouts are going to start at your wake and never

stop you in income food pool you never knew how to

behave.

I do jam the down because you'll be gone to bring the family alone by the spot on the lawn

and play this song over the FD.A.

Dancing on your tray

The day that we all have been waiting for

This is the cowboy we pray

Dancing on your tray

The food and doubt can be thrown away

At least the one for this name.

The kettle of a tautil 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 hull and masses, put your glasses, shake your grasses, set up grasses, celebrate, I'll be dancing your way.

Dancing on your grave,

The glorious twos don't get filled it, as you decaying embrace.

Dancing on your rain

Camel walk right where your feet would be

and running man right on your face.

Yeah. To see you're going to be able to your head and I will is that I will be in a little.

Let's say I'm a close to tell.

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