| I’m watchin' you through the zoom lens view
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| You a star, the most beautiful by far
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| Doin' your dance over by the bar
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| Flowin', not knowin' where you’ll go tomorrow
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| Come on, girl, give me a swing or a twirl
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| 'Cause I’m just a man trapped up in your world
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| For now, and can’t help but to wonder how
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| You manage to rock harder than a whole crowd
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| Of people that like, got ya lookin' outta sight
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| And even when dim, you look fit, firm and trim
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| I can’t front, sexy, I’m like Heavens to Betsy
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| And that’s not your name, but I’m glad that I came
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| 'Cause for me, you are like the ill inspiration
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| All on your own, just you against the nation
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| Of many that come, from live to humdrum
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| In search of a good time, lookin' for some
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| So many fellas to like, in ya head’s high life
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| So this song today is for you, alright?
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| Do ya thing, baby, keep it raw now
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| On the floor now, ya know?
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| Do ya thing, baby, on the floor now
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| Keep it raw now
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| She’s my Dancin' Girl
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| She’s my Dancin' Girl, check her out, y’all
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| She’s my Dancin' Girrrrrrl
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| Beyond a shadow of a doubt, y’all
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| She gets busy
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| She’s my Dancin' Girl
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| My Dancin' Girl, word up
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| She’s my Dancin' Girrrrrrl
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| You’re never afraid to hit the floor and get paid
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| The rush of it got ya goin' strong for the trade
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| So go on, girl, I can dig it
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| The way you just flick it makes all the guys wanna stick it
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| To you like glue, maybe your nickname’s Boo
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| Or mystery, I want you to know that this could be
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| A tribute to you with much respect due
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| From your man Extra P. of the highest degree
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| From the Queens Lounge family, kid, roll deluxe
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| Walk in the joint, holdin' mega ill wild bucks
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| Flippin' the script on all the so-called
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| So come and have a seat so we can both have a ball
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| We only have one life to live, so let’s live it
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| And dance all night until we both can’t give it
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| Another bit of energy, get down and do it
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| The same exact time next week to EQ it
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| Do ya thing, baby, keep it raw now
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| On the floor now, ya know?
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| Do ya thing, baby, on the floor now
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| Keep it raw now
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| She’s my Dancin' Girl
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| She’s my Dancin' Girl, check her out, y’all
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| She’s my Dancin' Girrrrrrl
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| Beyond a shadow of a doubt, y’all
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| She gets busy
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| She’s my Dancin' Girl
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| My Dancin' Girl, word up
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| She’s my Dancin' Girrrrrrl
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| Well, it’s the end of the night and we both are at a hype
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| For the max, it’s time to cool off and just relax
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| Go home and watch cable 'til the sunlight shine
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| I never seen a Dancin' Girl run like mine
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| Through the whole night, dancin' for me and to the T
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| I’m never frontin' on her just as long as she be
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| My Dancin' Girl, the one I do adore
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| The minute she hits the *chi-ka-chik* dancefloor
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| She lights up the party for mostly everybody
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| So go on, girl, illuminate the whole party
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| Do ya thing, baby, keep it raw now
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| On the floor now, ya know?
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| Do ya thing, baby, on the floor now
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| Keep it raw now
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| She’s my Dancin' Girl
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| She’s my Dancin' Girl, love her
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| She’s my Dancin' Girrrrrrl
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| Never be another, she gets busy
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| She’s my Dancin' Girl
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| My Dancin' Girl
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| She’s my Dancin' Girrrrrrl
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| She’s my Dancin' Girl, always rock the show
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| Never afraid to hit the flo' with Large Pro
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| She’s my Dancin' Girl
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| She’s my Dancin' Girrrrrrl
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| She’s my Dancin' Girl
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| She’s my Dancin' Girrrrrrl
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| She’s my Dancin' Girl |