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

truth with them all but whatever you call it you can rest the show the world's a dance on your brain

It'll be like a hopperhoogang with about we're gonnaber. We're gonna start at your way. Can't never stop you in Kung Fu.

They never knew how to behave.

A new gang was done, because you'll be gone.

Bring the family alone, find a spot on the lawn

and play this song over the FD.

Dancing out of your race all over the pierce dancing all your day did we all have been waiting for this is the calm how we pray

dancing all your tray the food and doubt can be thrown, at least the one for this day.

The yellow doubt that when your name gets scrawled upon the wall of appalling dead turd coats and not invitations, this is what they will say.

Bring you tired for your hullet masses, lift your your glasses, shake your grasses, celebrate while we dance on your way.

Dancing on your brain

The glorious twos no continue.

As here you came, we in praise dancing on your rain can walk right

where your feet would be a running man right on your face yeah To the picture of your head

To the picture of your head is that I will be in the

When I took the stealthy as my best to call your dream Mabu Sazza, Limbuchat The

Nalphosatza, limbo chat, tangle number,

Cunga Pocke,

Vogue and Jacks, and twist that's where the name is.

With all the carcin' chest and cupid shuffles,

unty hustle, fox drive, robot, hot block, indie hop, hop, Lock, Indie, hop, electrical blue.

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