| Dancing in the dark
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| When we move it’s something natural
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| We play and then we pause
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| And it gently drives me up the wall
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| And I wonder should I trust this old heart of mine
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| When I judge this vibe
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| Is it me or is it us, am I way too high
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| On Martini Dry?
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| Now we slowly drift, oehoe
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| Through the night shift, night shift
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| Now we slowly drift, oehoe
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| Through the night shift, night shift
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| Ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah, aaaaaah
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| Through the night shift
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| Ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah, aaaaaah
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| Through the night shift
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| Dancing in the dark
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| There’s these banging lights inside my head
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| We go from two to one
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| It’s a feeling that I never had
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| And I wonder should I trust this old heart of mine
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| When I judge this vibe
|
| Is it me or is it us, am I way too high
|
| On Martini Dry?
|
| Now we slowly drift, oehoe
|
| Through the night shift, night shift
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| Now we slowly drift, oehoe
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| Through the night shift, night shift
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| Ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah, aaaaaah
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| Through the night shift
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| Ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah, aaaaaaah
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| Through the night shift
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| Outta control now we’re working on the night shift
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| Don’t let me go now we’re working on the night shift
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| Losing my head on the floor you know I need this
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| Now we slowly drift, oehoe
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| Through the night shift, night shift
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| Now we slowly drift, oehoe
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| Through the night shift, night shift
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| Now we slowly drift, oehoe
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| Through the night shift, night shift
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| Now we slowly drift, oehoe
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| Through the night shift, night shift |