| Here come the jesters, 1 2 3.
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| It’s all part of my fantasy.
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| I’ve love the music
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| And I love to see the crowd.
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| Dancing in the aisles,
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| And singin' out loud… yea
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| Here come the dancers, one by one.
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| Your momma’s callin' but you’re having fun.
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| You find your dancin' on the number 9 cloud.
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| Put your hands together now, and sing it out loud.
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| It’s all part of my rock and roll fantasy.
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| It’s all part of my rock and roll dream.
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| It’s all part of my rock and roll fantasy.
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| It’s all part of my rock and roll dream.
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| Put out the spotlights, one and all,
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| And let the feelin’get down to your soul.
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| The music’s so loud, you can hear the sound
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| Reaching for the sky, churnin' up the ground.
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| It’s all part of my rock and roll fantasy.
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| It’s all part of my rock and roll dream.
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| It’s all part of my rock and roll fantasy.
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| It’s all part of my rock and roll dream. |