| You, I wanna celebrate
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| You, I wanna celebrate
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| I got joy singing in my soul
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| Turn me up
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| like a radio
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| I can’t keep it to myself
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| And I don’t even want to
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| Tune me in
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| To your frequency
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| Running through every part of me
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| Till I become the song
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| Singing back to You
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| I got two hands they were made for clapping
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| Two feet they were made for dancing
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| One voice gonna make some noise
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| I was made to celebrate
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| You, I wanna celebrate
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| C’mon on people If you got a pulse
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| That’s a reason it’s more than enough
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| To kick off your shoes and dance like it’s your birthday
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| Shake your heart loose let your body lead the way
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| I got two hands they were made for clapping
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| Two feet they were made for dancing
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| One voice gonna make some noise
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| I was made to celebrate
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| You, I wanna celebrate
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| I was made to celebrate
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| With all I am I give you praise
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| I was made to celebrate
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| With all I am I give you praise
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| I got two hands they were made for clapping
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| Two feet they were made for dancing
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| One voice gonna make some noise
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| I was made to celebrate
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| I got two hands they were made for clapping
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| Two feet they were made for dancing
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| One voice gonna make some noise
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| I was made to celebrate
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| You, I wanna celebrate
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| We’re celebration machines
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| Spilling out to the streets
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| Til the whole world can see
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| We’re celebration machines
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| Spilling out to the streets
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| Til the whole world can see |