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fatty wants to dance |
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I'm getting ready |
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squeezing shampoo |
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I'm sick and tired of staying inside |
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with nothing really fun to do |
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so I |
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queue up at the door |
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the club is pumping tight |
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the bouncers take one look at me and laugh and say |
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"well you ain't dancing tonight" |
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fatty wants to dance |
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but he can't fit his ass into those pants |
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I want to shake it |
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in exotic places |
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I want private jets flying into charles de gaulle |
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and limos to the champs-elysees |
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I want to tear it off |
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start revolution |
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dance so hard that I change the earth's course |
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shake up history |
