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Lost amongst the crowd |
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On the torso's pumping iron |
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A man with a horn takes to the stage |
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The drum beat cracks in time |
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Harder and bolder, the bodies move |
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Shoulder to shoulder, skin feels smooth |
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Palms sticky, still so cool |
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The crash of the anvil at the nightclub school |
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Watch the moving bodies |
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As they react to the sound |
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Feasting on the visions |
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See the figures going round |
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Graceful and flowing, the fashion shows |
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Sensual and glowing, the passion grows |
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Pick your playmate, still so cool |
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The crash of the anvil at the nightclub school |
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Take it as it comes up |
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Leave it when it's done |
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Put a number in your matchbook |
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And call when you want fun |
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Living the nightlife to the end |
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Giving the right life like a friend |
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One more rover, still so cool |
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The crash of the anvil at the nightclub school |
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Ahhhh nightclub school |
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Dance with me |
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Ahhhh nightclub school |
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Play with me |
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Ahhhh nightclub school |
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Stay with me |
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Ahhhh nightclub school |
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Ride with me |
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Ahhhh nightclub school |
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Have fun with me |
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Ahhhh nightclub school |
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Dance with me |
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Ahhhh nightclub school |
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The drumbeat cracks in time |
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Ahhhh nightclub school |
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Ahhhh nightclub school |
