| You move it to the left, yeah
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| Then you go for yourself
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| You move it to the right, yeah
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| If it takes all night
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| Now take it kinda slow
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| With a whole lot of soul
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| Don’t move it too fast
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| And make it last
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| You know you scratch just like a monkey, yeah, you do
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| Real, yeah
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| You slide into the limbo, yeah
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| How low can you go?
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| But come on, baby
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| I don’t want you to scuffle now
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| You just groove it right here
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| To the Harlem shuffle
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Do the Harlem shuffle (Oh, do the monkey shine)
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Do the Harlem shuffle
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| Hitch, hitch-hike baby
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| Across the floor
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| Whoa, whoa, whoa
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| I can’t stand it no more
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| Now come on, baby
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| Now get into your slide
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| We’re gonna ride, ride, ride
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| Little pony ride
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| Yeah
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| Shake, shake, shake
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| Shake a tail feather, baby, oooh!
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| Shake, shake, shake
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| Shake a tail feather, baby, oooh!
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| Shake, shake, shake
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| Shake a tail feather, baby, oooh! |