| Well, the jukebox was rockin'
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| Playin', a slammin' old tune
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| I was dancin' with my baby
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| Late in the afternoon
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| When a rhythm take a' hold of me
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| Right way in my shoe
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| It was a rockin' little record
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| My baby called it a boogaloo
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| (Boogaloo, boogaloo)
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| That stuff all over town
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| You hear 'em playin' it on their car radio
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| With the top rolled down
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| Yeah an I sing it all the way back home
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| When the workin' day is done
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| This weekend me and my baby
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| Goin' out and have some fun
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| We gon' boogaloo, (boogaloo)
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| Ooh ooh ooh ooh
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| Don’t ever, never say we’re through, (boogaloo)
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| We gon boogaloo
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| (Boogaloo, boogaloo)
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| Uh huh, yeah! |
| That’s what my baby sayed
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| So I go down the local record barn
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| After I get paid
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| Take the money out my pocket
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| The world can’t do me no harm
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| Walkin' to my baby’s house house
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| A 45 record under my arm
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| You know my baby don’tcha? |
| (Yeah!)
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| Ah boys, she come to the door that day
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| Said, «What's that thing you got there?
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| I wanna hear that record play»
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| I throw my coat down on her dresser
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| My baby kickin' off her shoes
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| Put the needle on the record
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| Mama, and we doin' that boogaloo
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| We gon' boogaloo, (boogaloo)
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| Oh oh oh oh
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| Don’t ever, never say we’re through, (boogaloo)
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| We gon boogaloo
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| We gon' boogaloo, (boogaloo)
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| Oh oh oh oh
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| Don’t ever, never say we’re through, (boogaloo)
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| We gon, boogie, boogie…
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| Whoa…
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| Boogaloo!
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| Whoa, boogaloo!
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| Whoa, boogaloo!
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| Whoa, hey, hey, hey… |