| Sunday morning, I gotta go
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| I take my car, I’m gonna hit the road
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| Feeling groovy and feeling fine
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| And I know that you’ll be mine
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| Every Sunday’s afternoon
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| All my friends will gonna be here soon
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| The girls are dancing, we drink some wine
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| I don’t mind, 'cause I feel fine
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| Tonight, tonight, it will be all right
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| Tonight, it’s on tonight
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| We’ll sing and dance right with all our souls
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| Have a ball, gonna dance a rock and roll
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| Tonight, tonight, it will be all right
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| Tonight, it’s on tonight
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| We’ll sing and dance right with all our souls
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| Have a ball, gonna dance a rock and roll
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| Every evening at eight or nine
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| There’s a brassband and they’re playing fine
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| Near the seaside, along the shore
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| Now’s the time I’ve been waiting for
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| Tonight, tonight, it will be all right
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| Tonight, it’s on tonight We’ll sing and dance right with all our souls
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| Have a ball, gonna dance a rock and roll
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| Tonight, tonight, it will be all right
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| Tonight, it’s on tonight
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| We’ll sing and dance right with all our souls
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| Have a ball, gonna dance a rock and roll |