| Look at the crowd up the avenue
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| Oh, don’t you know where they’re going to?
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| They’re on their merry way
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| To turn night into day
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| Dressed in their best, they’re a happy mob
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| Soon, to a tune, they’ll be on the job
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| If you care to join them
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| Just hurry along
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| Follow the crowd, follow the crowd
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| Come with me, you’re going to be so proud
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| Don’t stay behind, go where you’ll find
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| Thousands of dreamy Tango dancers
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| Come, my honey, come!
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| The drummer’s drum
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| Will make things hum!
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| The whole night long
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| We’ll dance away the blues
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| Take an extra pair of shoes!
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| Come, come, come, come and follow the crowd
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| You’ll hear a jew’l of an orchestra!
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| Best of the rest in America!
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| Each syncopated beat
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| Just goes right to your feet
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| Heirs, millionaires, all the best of them
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| Glide side by side with the rest of them
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| They’ll be glad to meet you
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| Just hurry along |