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Love to see, when ya move in |
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The rhythm, I love to see when |
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You're dancing from within |
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It gives great joy to feel |
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Such sweet togetherness |
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Everyone's doing, and they're doing their best |
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It remind I of the days in Jericho |
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When we trodding down Jericho walls |
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These are the days when we'll trod through Babylon |
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Gonna trod until Babylon falls |
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Sing your song yah! |
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Jump, Jump, Jump NYABINGHI |
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Jump, Jump, Jump NYABINGHI |
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(Repeat) |
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We've got the herb, we've got the herb |
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We've got the herb |
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So hand I the suru board |
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Cause most of all we ain't got nothing to lose |
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Jump, Jump, Jump NYABINGHI |
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Jump, Jump, Jump NYABINGHI |
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(Repeat) |
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Love to see, when ya groove with the rhythm |
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Cause I love to see, when you're dancing from within |
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It gives great joy to see such sweet togetherness |
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Cause everyone's doing and they're doing their best |
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Cause it remind me of the days in Jericho |
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When we trodding down Jericho walls |
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These are the days when we'll trod through Babylon |
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We keep on Trodding until Babylon falls |
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Jump, Jump, Jump NYABINGHI |
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Jump, Jump, Jump NYABINGHI |
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(Repeat) |
