| You gonna burn burn burn burn it to the wick Ooooooh ________ |
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| You were a child, crawlin' on your knees toward it |
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| We're caught in a trap I can't walk out. Because I love you too much baby |
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| Hello darkness, my old friend I've come to talk with you again |
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| Getting born in the state of Mississippi Papa was a copper and mama was a hippie |
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| Right about now, the funk soul brother, Check it out now, the funk soul brother |
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| Let's have some fun, this beat is sick I wanna take a ride on your disco stick |
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| Here comes the story of the _________. The man the authorities came to blame. |
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| I wanna rock right now I'm Rob Base and I came to get down I'm not internationally known But I'm known to rock the microphone |
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| There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold And she's buying the ___________ |
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| S.O.S. Shes in disguise. S.O.S. Shes in disguise |
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| In the midnight hour she cried more, more, more |
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| I've been drivin' all night, my hand's wet on the wheel There's a voice in my head that drives my heel |
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| Whip-crack went his whippet tail, And the beast was done. |
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| Come with me to the dance floor, You and me cause thats what its for Show me now what is it You got to be doing And the music in the house |
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| Well, it's one for the money, Two for the show, Three to get ready, Now go, cat, go. |
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| If you like to gamble, I tell you I'm your man You win some, lose some, it's all the same to me |
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| I Don't Wanna Be A Busdriver All My Life I'm Gonna Pack My Bags And Leave This Town Grab A Flight |
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| Ever since I was a young boy I've played the silver ball From Soho down to Brighton I must have played them all |
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| Drop that ghetto blaster! |
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'The' Bands 
Musician by Picture 
Figure Out the Disney Lyrics II
