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Be swift make noise |
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No nonsense makes no sense at all |
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Forget what you don't know |
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You said it I heard it |
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I even listened I finally learned |
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Sharing and taking turns |
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Now it's our chance, we'll feel complete |
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I'll ask you to dance and if you'll agree |
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It's me and you |
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That makes two with four left feet |
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Floating on tip toes no tulips beneath us |
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Just a cactus or two |
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I can't feel a thing |
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Like a puzzle with pieces that don't fit together |
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We used glue |
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And the picture dried clear |
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Now it's our chance we'll feel complete |
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I'll ask you to dance and if you'll agree |
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It's me and you |
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That makes two with four left feet |
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Sell ourselves tall even though we look small |
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And dance with our four left feet |
