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The faces wear a frown. |
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In the heaviness of sounds. |
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Seven days a week. |
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To the steady disco beat. |
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Moving and grooving. Don't you know? |
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They want to let their feelings go. |
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The people of the night, they want to make it right. |
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The stars are shining bright. |
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For the people of the night. |
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They're living in the life, in the disco heated light. |
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They hustle and they party to the brightest city life. |
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Oh, it's alright. Oh, in the night. |
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Oh, it's alright. In the Night. |
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They're living in the life, in the disco heated light. |
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They hustle and they party to the brightest city life. |
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There's something going on. |
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And you can come along. |
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They're parking all the cars, |
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Around the disco place and bars. |
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Moving and grooving, don't you know? |
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They want to let their feelings go. |
