| Bomba — He from Brazil & dance a frenzy
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| Zandra — You know she changed her name from Sandy
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| In Asia 'running naked by the ocean
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| From America he thinks he’s poetry in motion
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| They sit around there with the lamp so low
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| Twistin' it up & then lettin' it go
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| & Three is very definitely company
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| Bomba-he from Brazil & dance a frenzy
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| Zandra- you know she changed her name from Sandy
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| He’s got a lap-lap, amulet
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| Afro-Cuban on his headset
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| So free chasin' everything that’s moving
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| Fast approaching a Mid-Life Crisis
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| A crisis
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| A crisis
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| They watch their best friends
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| You know they’re breakin' up with other lovers
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| They’re comin' to the end
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| No more playin' under covers
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| They sit around there with the lamp so low
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| Twistin' it up & then lettin' it go
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| She makes every kind of cooee
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| & In the evening they dance with 50 others solo
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| Fast approaching a Mid-Life Crisis
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| I will be true to thee
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| For all my life
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| Will not forsake thee
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| A-ha man & wife
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| A crisis
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| Mid-Life Crisis
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| & In the evening they dance with 50 others solo
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| Pickin' it up & then lettin' it go
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| Thrillin', espodrillin' as they’re chinnin' away
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| Fast approaching a Mid-Life Crisis
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| A crisis
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| I will be true to thee
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| For all my life
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| Will not forsake thee
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| Man & wife
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| Yeah I will be true to thee
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| For all my life
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| Will not forsake thee
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| Crisis
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| Mid-Life Crisis
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| Mid-life Crisis |