| You ought to see my baby twist
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| He goes around like a disc
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| And when the music strikes a groove
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| You ought to see my baby move
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| He’s my mister and I love him, hey Mr. Twister.
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| And when he takes me to a dance
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| I don’t ever get a chance
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| 'Cause all the girlies can’t resist
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| The way my baby does the twist
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| He’s my mister and I love him, hey Mr. Twister.
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| Around and around my mister
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| Around and around Mr. Twister
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| Around and around my mister
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| Around and around Mr. Twister
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| He’s my baby and I love him, hey Mr. Twister.
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| My baby always takes the floor
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| How he steals the show
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| And if I wanna be his Miss
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| I gotta learn do the twist
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| He’s my mister and I love him, hey Mr, Twister, go ahead.
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| (Around and around my mister
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| Around and around Mr Twister
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| Around and around my mister
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| Around and around Mr. Twister
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| Ah, ah, ah, Mr. Twister.)
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| You ought to see my baby twist
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| He goes around like a disc
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| And when the music strikes a groove
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| You ought to see my baby move
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| He’s my mister and I love him, hey Mr. Twister.
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| Yeah, around and around my mister
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| Around and around Mr. Twister
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| Around and around my mister
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| Around and around Mr. Twister
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| He’s my baby and I love him, hey Mr. Twister… |