| Super boy’s going out on the town tonight
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| He’s got his rock’n’roll shoes
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| And his white shirt done up tight, tight, tight
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| All the girls in the world go 'Whoo! |
| What a really great guy'
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| In his grey flecked trousers
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| With the beer stains down the side, side, side
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| There’s a love-god guru, guru, guru, on the scene
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| He’s the boy with everything
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| Who’ll illuminate your dreams
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| Super boys, super girls
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| Spending all night in their super world
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| Flashing lights, neon signs
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| Super girl’s got hairspray all round the toilet
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| She’s ironing her dress
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| 'Cos it’s Saturday night, night, night
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| She tells her mother not to wait up cos she won’t be home until daylight
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| 'Cos tonight she’s going out
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| On a hunt for Mr Right, Right, Right
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| There’s a love-goddess guru, guru, guru, on the scene
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| She spots those grey-flecked trousers
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| On a killing sex machine
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| Super boys, super girls
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| Spending all night in their super world
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| Flashing lights, neon signs
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| Super girls, super boys
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| Super girls, super boys
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| Push, push, push and pull, push and pull girls
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| In, out, in and out, in and out boys
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| Look there goes another super boy and girl
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| Look there goes another super boy and girl
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| Push, push, push and pull, push and pull girls
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| In, out, in and out, in and out boys
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| Push, push, push and pull, push and pull girls
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| In, out, in and out, in and out boys
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| Boys |