| Uhh, lookie here, ha
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| There was a day, ha
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| There was a time, ha
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| When I used to dance, ha
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| There was a time, ha
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| When I used to prance
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| But dig me now, baby, ha
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| Don’t worry bout later
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| Dig the dance I used to do
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| They call the mashed potatos, hey
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| Uhh, ha, uhh
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| There was a dance
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| Now dig this, ha
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| There was a dance, ha
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| They call the jerk
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| Everybody relax
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| And watch me work, oww
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| Ha, in my home town
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| Where I used to stay
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| The name of the place, ha
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| Is Augusta, GA
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| Down there
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| We have a good time
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| We don’t talk, ha
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| We all get together
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| Any type of weather
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| Then we do the camel walk, oww
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| Lookie here, dig this
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| Now there was a dance
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| That I used to do
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| The name of the dance, ha
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| They call the boogaloo
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| I may not do the dance
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| As well as you, ha
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| But baby, you can
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| Bet your bottom dollar
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| You’ll never hear me holler
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| I’ll do the best
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| That I can do, oh
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| Uhh, lookie here, feeling good
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| There was a time
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| Sometime I danced
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| Lookie here
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| Sometimes I danced
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| Sometimes I clown
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| But you can bet you
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| Haven’t seen nothing yet
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| Until you’ve seen me do
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| The James Brown, ow |