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Alright! I wanna tell ya about some people |
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I know The kinda folks who dig a boogie blow |
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They live up |
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North about a thousand miles |
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And if you go you're gonna party awhile |
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They're up the country quite a way from here |
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They want a smoke and few long beers |
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Now all the cats up there they carry on |
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And they don't care if it's right or wrong |
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They got me crazy, they boogie people |
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They got me crazy, they boogie people |
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They got me crazy, they boogie people |
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They got me crazy, they boogie people |
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They're really criminals, these friends of mine |
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They hide away among the trees and vines |
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They'll take you into their funky home, |
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Far away from all the bricks and chrome |
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And they know how to have a ball |
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And when they party you know they get it on |
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They got no kids and they got no wives |
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They have the times of their drunken lives |
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They got me crazy, they boogie people |
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They got me crazy, they boogie people |
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They got me crazy, they boogie people |
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They got me crazy, they boogie people |
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They're city folks just like me and you |
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But they got hip and they moved it on through |
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They worked it out and got out of town |
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To find a place where they can boogie down |
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And they can make it on their own |
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And they don't need no goddamn telephone |
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And they don't worry about the men in blue ' |
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Cause all them cats do the boogie, too |
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They got me crazy, they boogie people |
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They got me crazy, they boogie people |
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They got me crazy, they boogie people |
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They got me crazy, they boogie people |
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They got me crazy, they boogie people |
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They got me crazy, they boogie people |