| Well, west of Zion
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| They got a hot spot brewing
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| Handcuffs and kisses
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| For the people who live there
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| Guitar player’s playing
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| Cinderella saying
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| Hey boys, get that spoon to my nose
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| And we’ll run through the midnight air
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| To go, night, night, whoa, night dancin'
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| Hey, just a little, little, little night dancin'
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| Night, night, whoa, night dancin'
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| Hey, just a little, little, little night dancin'
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| Sodom and Gomorah
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| They run the roadhouse
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| They keep everything jumping
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| As the drummer keeps the beat
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| And it’s really something
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| When those kids start bitchin'
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| Yeah it starts me itching
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| As I jump to my feet
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| To go, night, night, whoa, night dancin'
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| Hey, just a little, little, little night dancin'
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| Night, night, whoa, night dancin'
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| Hey, just a little, little, little night dancin'
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| Night, night, whoa, night dancin'
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| Night, night, whoa, night dancin'
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| Hey, just a little, little, little night dancin'
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| Night, night, whoa, night dancin'
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| Hey, just a little, little, little night dancin'
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| Night, night, whoa, night dancin'
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| Hey, just a little, little, little night dancin'
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| Night, night, whoa, night dancin'
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| Hey, just a little, little, little night dancin' |