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Talk is cheap, shut up and dance |
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Don't get deep, shut up and dance |
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Love has got me down |
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A tear just hit the ground |
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So I started writing you this song |
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But the words I wrote came out all wrong |
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Yeah, but it's alright |
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Talk is cheap, shut up and dance |
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Don't get deep, shut up and dance |
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When you can't define the crime |
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Then life ain't worth a dime |
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When they take away everything you've got |
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And they rub your nose in the funky spot |
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Not without a fight |
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Talk is cheap, shut up and dance |
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Don't get deep, shut up and dance, yeah |
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When you work your fingers to the bone |
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Now what does that get you--nothing |
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In a crowd of people |
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You're still alone |
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You hope that tells you something |
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The road to heaven is paved in **** |
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And it makes you wonder |
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Why we're here at all |
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Check out the shape of your circumstance |
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He wears the dress and she wears the pants |
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Here comes Jill and she needs romance |
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But you can't do jack so shut up and dance! |
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Sex is like a gun |
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You aim, you shoot, hah hah, you run |
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When you're splittin' hairs with Mr. Clean |
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It's like getting head from a guillotine |
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And the night has just begun |
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Talk is cheap, shut up and dance |
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Oh shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up |
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Don't get deep, shut up and dance |
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Talk is cheap, shut up and dance, yeah |
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Don't get deep, shut up and dance |
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Talk is cheap, shut up and dance |
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Shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up |
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Don't get deep, shut up and dance, ah yeah |