| She was a girl all alone in the world
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| But she was young and she was free
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| She understood the supernatural
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| A real lady of mystery
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| She could feel the earth turning
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| Way down beneath her feet
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| You could just imagine
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| What a trip she was to meet
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| Feelin' her spell comin' on Showin' you how to have fun
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| Wonderin' where she’s gone
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| Take it on home
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| Saturday night down at old camopus town
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| Helpin' everyone hold up the wall
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| Hangin' around watchin' dancers get down
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| Wonder why I show up at all
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| But then it’s just like magic
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| When she walks out on the floor
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| She begins to dancin'
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| And your soul cries out for more
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| Feelin' her spell comin' on Showin' you how to have fun
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| Wonderin' where she’s gone
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| Take it on home
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| Feelin' her spell comin' on Showin' you how to have fun
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| Wonderin' where she’s gone
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| Feelin' her spell comin' on Showin' you how to have fun
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| Wonderin' where she’s gone
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| Take it on home
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| Take it on home, oh aahh
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| Take it on home
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| Take it on home
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| Take it on home
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| Yeah home
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| Take it, take it, take it home
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| Oh, come on home
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| Yeah
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| Come on and take it home
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| Ohh yeah
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| Got to take it home
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| I want to take it home
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| Take it home
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| yeah yeah |