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Hey you |
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I'm dancin' with your girl |
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Her head is in a whirl |
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She don't know who to turn to |
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All right |
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I'll leave her just this time |
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But she could soon be mine |
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And i could soon be hers too |
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One night |
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Soon if i'm lucky gonna get that girl |
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I'm gonna make her mine |
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He sits there drinkin' gin and |
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She sits there drinkin' beer like me |
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He's timing every move but |
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She's only killing time like me |
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And of course |
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What will be will have to be |
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But i tread carefully |
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It could be a case of right place right time |
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Hey you |
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I'm dancin' with your girl |
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Her head is in a whirl |
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She don't know who to turn to |
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All right |
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I'll leave her just this time |
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But she could soon be mine |
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And i could soon be hers too |
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One night |
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Soon if i'm lucky gonna get that girl |
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I'm gonna make her mine |
