| Can’t believe I never seen ya
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| Over there looking like an 8th Street Latina
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| So I hope you’re down… cause I think you’re groovy!
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| Groovy from head to toe (you move me)
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| And I had to let you know (excuse me)
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| Is there a place we can go
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| Cause I don’t take it slow?
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| And I’m in a frenzy
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| Groovy like the '70s (I wasn’t there but)
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| Groovy like the memory
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| (Who cares but) is there a place we can go?
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| Cause I don’t take it slow
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| I was standing in th back of the crowd
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| Smoking Black and-a Mild
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| Cause I’m black and I’m proud
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| When I saw you from th back
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| In the back of the aisle
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| And I couldn’t back-back when you glanced with a smile
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| Fuck my kids
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| Fuck my wife
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| Fuck my life
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| Fuck it all
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| I don’t need no advice, for real
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| If there’s one person that’s felt how I feel
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| It’s Bobby Brown
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| So, I hope you’re down… cause I think you’re groovy!
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| Groovy from head to toe (you move me)
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| And I had to let you know (excuse me)
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| Is there a place we can go cause I don’t take it slow?
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| And I’m in a frenzy
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| Groovy like the '70s
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| (I wasn’t there but) groovy like the memory
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| (Who cares but) is there a place we can go?
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| Cause I don’t take it slow
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| When I saw you from the back, it was wild
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| But when I saw you from the front
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| I couldn’t front
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| I knew that you would have my child
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| I don’t even give a damn who’s around
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| We can do this all alone without the static
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| I’m-trying not-to panic
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| I’m-trying to-stay calm…
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| But if there’s one sound that could describe
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| How I feel right now then it’s probably an alarm!
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| So, come grab my arm… cause I think you’re groovy
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| Groovy from head to toe (you move me)
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| And I had to let you know (excuse me)
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| Is there a place we can go cause I don’t take it slow?
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| And I’m in a frenzy
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| Groovy like the '70s
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| (I wasn’t there but) groovy like the memory
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| (Who cares but) is there a place we can go?
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| Cause I don’t take it slow |