| Ain’t no time to fool around
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| Man I gotta hit this town tonight, I feel alright
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| I’ve been standing in one place too long
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| Listening to that same old song
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| And you know, baby I gotta go, yeah
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| Bright lights, comin' up real fast
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| All night, I gotta make this moment last
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| Headlights, pullin' up beside me A man pulled me over, gets out of his car
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| And he said, you better slow down
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| Busy pumpin' of the feet
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| Bodies movin' in the heat all night, and that’s alright
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| I’m lookin' at the way she moves
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| Cookin' up and turnin' grooves
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| As she does, could this be love
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| Bright lights, she’s comin' up real close
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| All night, I gotta make the most of it So nice, she’s rubbin' up beside me Then she pulls back a little, looks to me in the eye
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| To say, you better slow down
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| Drinkin' wine and movin' fast
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| I don’t know if I’m gonna last the night, and that ain’t right
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| The guy who stopped me’s puffin' smoke
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| Asked me if I want a toke
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| Hey what’s this baby, you know that ain’t right
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| Bright lights, spinnin' all around
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| All night, I’m goin' up and down
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| So I, stop right here, ain’t botherin' me Better split before I’m history, huh
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| Alright, the man keeps comin', the lights keep spinnin'
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| All night, it’s time I head for home
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| Alright, I gotta turn and get away from here, cause the
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| Bright lights, you know they just don’t work for me I gotta split from here before I’m history |