| Make your way through mirrored halls
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| See the boys with all their dolls
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| A pretty maze, like candied streets
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| U feel a thrill when your eyes meet
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| U pick the one with the feathered hair
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| But I’m the one that makes the boys stare
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| There’s a room, or so I’m told
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| Where the DJ rocks and we don’t grow old
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| Would u like 2 take a ride?
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| All u have 2 do is come inside
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| Say hello 2 the room where the party’s jumpin'
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| Where the boys all freak 'cause boots are bumpin'
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| Where the girls are naughty and always saying
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| Yes u can, yes u can, yes u can
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| U got on your money rags
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| And Papa’s got a brand new bag
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| And Mama’s got her hot pants on While in the back, the beat goes on Would u like 2 come along?
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| Then shut up and sing this song
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| Say hello 2 the room where the party’s jumpin'
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| Where the boys all freak 'cause boots are bumpin'
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| Where the girls are naughty and always saying
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| Yes u can, yes u can, yes u can
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| The boys are pale
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| The girls are soft as nails
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| The band strikes up and it starts 2 wail
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| There’s a price on everything
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| It’s not cheap 2 buy your dreams
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| Say hello 2 the room where the party’s jumpin'
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| Where the boys all freak 'cause boots are bumpin'
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| Where the girls are naughty and always saying
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| Yes u can, yes u can, yes u can |