| I used to go out to parties and stand around;
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| 'cause I was too nervous to really get down
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| But my body yearned to be free
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| I got up on the floor, boy
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| So somebody could choose me
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| No more standin' upside the wall
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| I have got myself together, baby
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| Now I’m havin' a ball
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| Long as you’re groovin' theres' always a chance
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| Somebody watchin' might wanna make romance
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| Move your body, move baby, and dance all night
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| To the groovin', I feel all right
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| Havin' a party, ooh, invite all your friends;
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| But if you see me stop by, let me in
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| Baby, just party all night long
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| Let me slip into your erotic zone
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| (We heard that!)
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| Move it up
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| Turn it around, ooh, shake it down
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| Ooh, you can bump me when you want to, babe
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| This is such a groovy party, baby
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| Dancin' face to face and everybody’s screamin'
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| This is such a groovy place
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| All the young ladies are so fine
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| You’re movin' your body leaves me no doubt;
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| Know what you’re thinkin', baby, you want to turn me out
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| Think I’m gonna let you do it?
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| Keep on dancin' oh, Keep on dancin' oh
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| Ooh, look so good, yeah, keep on dancin'
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| Oh, now sugar, got to give it up
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| Keep on dancin', gotta give it up
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| Keep on dancin'. |
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