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Put on your best dress baby |
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And darlin', fix your hair up right |
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Cause there's a party, honey |
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Way down beneath the neon lights |
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All day you've been working that hard line |
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Now tonight you're gonna have a good time |
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I work five days a week girl |
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Loading crates down on the dock |
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I take my hard earned money |
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And meet my girl down on the block |
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And Monday when the foreman calls time |
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I've already got Friday on my mind |
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When that whistle blows |
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Girl, I'm down the street |
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I'm home, I'm out of my work clothes |
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When I'm out in the street |
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I walk the way I wanna walk |
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When I'm out in the street |
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I talk the way I wanna talk |
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When I'm out in the street |
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When I'm out in the street |
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When I'm out in the street, girl |
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Well, I never feel alone |
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When I'm out in the street, girl |
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In the crowd I feel at home |
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The black and whites they cruise by |
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And they watch us from the corner of their eye |
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But there ain't no doubt girl, down here |
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We ain't gonna take what they're handing out |
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When I'm out in the street |
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I walk the way I wanna walk |
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When I'm out in the street |
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I talk the way I wanna talk |
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Baby, out in the street I don't feel sad or blue |
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Baby, out in the street I'll be waiting for you |
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When the whistle blows |
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Girl, I'm down the street |
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I'm home, I'm out of my work clothes |
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When I'm out in the street |
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I walk the way I wanna walk |
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When I'm out in the street |
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I talk the way I wanna talk |
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When I'm out in the street |
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Pretty girls, they're all passing by |
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When I'm out in the street |
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From the corner, we give them the eye |
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Baby, out in the street I just feel all right |
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Meet me out in the street, little girl, tonight |
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Meet me out in the street |
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Meet me out in the street |
