| Let me flex, get up, brush sand off myself
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| I was just holding my breath
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| Blue shorts, red shirt, how I’m dressed
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| I look fresh, and I feel
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| Bleeeeeeessseeeeeeddddd
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| What’s your name?
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| My name Alan, sounds like island
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| I love smiling, I got talents
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| I can do flips, I can keep my balance
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| I love dancing, matter of fact, can I have one?
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| Right now, y’all heard the man, lights out
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| And the moon turns into a disco ball
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| Heaven, better come and get your daughter
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| Waltzing all on top of that water
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| Then whip, then nae-nae, then dip
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| Down in my submarine
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| I got a pair of seats
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| Raise the periscope, to see parakeets
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| And a dinosaurs don’t be scaring me
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| I got my own personal Dairy Queen
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| Satisfaction is guaranteed
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| I’m rather dashing, apparently
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| Got an airplane, too
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| Won’t you come fly through the air with me?
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| Best thing of all, my mother says that I’m very sweet
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| Jonylah says «it's all cool, but what about school?»
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| And ain’t you Muslim? |
| -you can’t talk 'til you marry me
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| The waves can be your cover, the beach can be your pillow
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| My heart can be your house, my eyes can be your windows
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| To teach you how to swim and then we’ll play Nintendo
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| Beating all of your friends, dancing to the tempo
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| Go Alan, go Alan
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| Go Alan, go Alan
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| Go Alan, go Alan, go Alan, go Alan
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| Go Alan, go Alan, go Alan, go Alan
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| And they say, yeah
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| Now entering that Canadian Olympic swimming team
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| And those medals are just glistening, so gold
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| So cold, yeah
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| And Alan did the most, all those world records he broke
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| That’s why his nickname is the lifeguard and my God is he dope
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| Michael Phelps cannot believe it even though he is his coach
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| He might be the next Steve Zissou, or maybe Jacques Cousteau
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| Where he saw that little boy, go and fall off of that boat
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| So he jumped off in that water swam him right back to the shore
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| Now ain’t that wow, crowd goes wild
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| Little boy scared so the child won’t smile
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| So Alan get a towel to dry him off and wipe him down
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| Put a ice cream out that’s more his style
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| Father runs down that beach, sees his son just playin' in the sand
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| Hugs Alan who says he’s a brave little man walk away little boy
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| Turns around and waves his hand, call Jonylah say
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| Guess what I did today, got my rescue on saved a kid today
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| Had my wet suit on, and my fins today, even taught him next time how to swim
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| away
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| You should really feel good that you gave your help
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| Might get you into heaven, might raise your health
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| Might get a lot of blessings, might raise your wealth
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| Bet you ain’t even know that you saved yourself
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| The waves can be your cover, the beach can be your pillow
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| My heart can be your house, my eyes can be your windows
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| To teach you how to swim and then we’ll play Nintendo
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| Be with all of your friends, dancing to the tempo
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| Go Alan, go Alan
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| Go Alan, go Alan
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| Go Alan, Go Alan, Go Alan, Go Alan
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| Go Alan, go Alan, go Alan, go Alan
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| The waves can be your cover, the beach can be your pillow
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| My heart can be your house, my eyes can be your windows
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| To teach you how to swim and then we’ll play Nintendo
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| Be with all of your friends, dancing to the tempo
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| Go Alan, go Alan
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| Go Alan, go Alan
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| Go Alan, go Alan, go Alan, go Alan
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| Go Alan, go Alan, go Alan, go Alan |