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We're all alone, |
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No chaperon |
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Can get our number, |
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The world's in slumber, |
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Let's misbehave! |
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There's something wild |
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About you, child, |
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That's so contagious, |
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Let's be outrageous, |
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Let's misbehave! |
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When Adam won Eve's hand, |
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He wouldn't stand |
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For teasin', |
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He didn't care about |
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Those apples out of season! |
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They say the Spring |
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Means just one thing |
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To little lovebirds; |
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We're not above birds, |
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Let's misbehave! |
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(scat) |
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Let's misbehave! |
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(scat) |
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Let's misbehave! |
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If you'd be just so sweet |
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And only meet |
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Your fate, dear, |
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'Twould be the great |
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Event of nineteen twenty eight, |
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Dear! |
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(scat) |
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Let's misbehave! |
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Let's misbehave! |
