| Put your money where your mouth is
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| Get your finger on the buzzer
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| Paint it on
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| Show the bumps
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| Cos you’re really gonna jump tonight
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| Can you fell you’re getting ready?
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| Don’t you see it in the mirror?
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| Show it all
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| Show too much
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| Hey, you’re really gonna jump tonight
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| Drink in all that funky stuff
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| Take it till you’ve had enough
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| Put your image in your pocket
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| Hang your collar in the closet
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| Cause a crash
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| Make a splash
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| Cos you’re really gonna wipe 'em out
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| Getting rid of inhibitions
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| Makes a little exhibition
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| Turn it on
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| Lossen up
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| Cos you’re really gonna wipe 'em out
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| Dressed to kill, she wanna play with you
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| Watch your step, she’s gonna run you through
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| Dressed to kill, she’s got amazing grace
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| Watch the Devil, with an angel’s face
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| Drink in all that funky stuff
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| Take it till you’ve had enough
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| So you’re lookin' like a million
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| And you’re getting the attention
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| Play 'em up
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| Turn 'em on
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| Boy they’re really gonna work tonight
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| Hey he’s sittin' in the corner
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| Like a little Jack Horner
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| Make him break
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| Take his cake
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| Oh he’s gonna be your fool tonight
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| Catch him with that funky stuff
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| Take him till you’ve had enough |