| So, uh, me and Betty were hanging out by the bleachers and, uh
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| It was a Saturday night and the stars were out
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| And I reached for her hand and I held it tight
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| Oh boy, I held her hand with all my might
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| I looked and her and I, I couldn’t help but smile
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| I knew I could hang out with her for a little while
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| So I moved in closer and I, I took a chance
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| And I asked this girl, «Can I have this dance?»
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| Hey girls, come on down
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| Put on your shoes and gather 'round
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| Oh yeah, it’s fine to dance with me
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| I don’t mind how you move
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| Ooh, as long as you’re looking smooth
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| Oh yeah, it’s fine to dance with me
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| We can swing all night long
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| Underneath the stars
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| And when the night’s over
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| We’ll make out in our cars
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| Oh boy, you better watch out, uh
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| Yeah, I know what you’re talking about
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| Oh yeah, it’s fine to dance with me
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| We can get down real low
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| We can move oh, so slow
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| Oh yeah, it’s fine to dance with me
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| We can swing all night long
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| Underneath the stars
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| And when the night’s over
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| We’ll make out in our cars
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| We can swing all night long
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| Underneath the stars
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| And when the night’s over
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| We’ll make out in our cars |