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Last night a little dancer came dancing to my door |
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Last night a little angel came pumping on my floor |
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She said, come on, baby, |
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I've got a license for love |
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And if it expires pray help from above |
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Because in the midnight hour she cried more, more, more |
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With a rebel yell she cried more, more, more |
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In the midnight hour, babe, more, more, more |
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With a rebel yell, more, more, more, more, more, more |
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She don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg |
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But when I'm tired and lonely she sees me to bed |
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What set you free and brought you to me, babe |
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What set you free, |
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I need you here by me |
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Because in the midnight hour she cried more, more, more |
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With a rebel yell she cried more, more, more |
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In the midnight hour, babe, more, more, more |
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With a rebel yell, more, more, more, more, more, more |
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More, yeah, yeah, she want more |
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More, more, more, more, more |
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I walked the world with you, babe |
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A thousand miles with you |
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I dried your tears of pain |
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A million times for you |
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I'd sell my soul for you, babe |
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For money to burn with you |
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I'd give you all and have none, babe |
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Just to, just to, just to, just to, to have you here by me |
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Because in the midnight hour she cried more, more, more |
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With a rebel yell she cried more, more, more |
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In the midnight hour, babe, more, more, more |
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With a rebel yell, more, more, more, more, more, more |
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More, yeah, yeah, she want more |
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More, more, more, more, more |
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Oh yeah, my little baby, she want more |
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More, more, more, more, more |
