| Look at me, I’m climbing up a ladder
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| And I’m half-way bound with reaching for the stars
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| No, I don’t have time to swing, no time for laughter
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| But a voice inside my head keeps singing loud
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| Let it swing and let it rock and roll
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| Let it swing and let the feeling take control
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| Oooh, ah, oooh
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| Let it swing and let it rock and roll
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| There’s a guy on top who’s sittin' fine forever
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| Got the world and everything that’s called the best
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| Now he don’t say much unless there’s room for talking, ohoho
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| Just a sign above the door to his success
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| Let it swing and let it rock and roll
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| Let it swing and let the feeling take control
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| Oooh, ah, oooh
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| Let it swing and let it rock and roll
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| No, you don’t have time to swing, no time for laughter
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| A voice inside your head keeps singing loud
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| Singin' loud
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| Let it swing and let it rock and roll
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| Let it swing and let the feeling take control
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| Oooh, ah, oooh
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| Let it swing and let it rock and roll
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| Let it swing and let it rock and roll
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| Let it swing and let the feeling take control
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| Oooh, ah, oooh
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| Let it swing and let it rock and
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| Swing and let it roll and
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| Swing and let it rock and roll
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| Ohohohoho |