| Oh, what a crazy party
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| All the gang’s here too
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| The beat is really jumping
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| Like a kangaroo
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| I’m full of soda and potato chips
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| But now I wanna get a taste
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| Of your sweet lips
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| So dim, dim the lights
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| Turn down the lights
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| I want some atmosphere
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| The furniture was bouncing
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| ‘Round the room with glee
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| And rocking like a boat
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| Upon a stormy sea
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| I dig the crazy flock
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| That’s running wild tonight
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| But still, I haven’t had a chance
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| To hold you tight
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| Looking at his earrings
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| Bouncing off the back
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| Look at Susie kissing and hugging Jack
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| Look at Nancy dancing
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| In her stocking feet
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| We’re all going crazy
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| With the mambo beat
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| But everybody’s really having lots of fun
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| But honey, as for me
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| The night has just begun
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| Cause now I wanna tell you things
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| And hold you tight
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| But how can I do it
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| With the room so bright?
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| So dim, dim the lights
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| Turn down the lights
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| I want some atmosphere |