| Wild abandon, yes wild abandon
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| Grab hold of this sound while the room spins 'round
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| In wild abandon
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| Wild abandon, yes wild abandon
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| Don’t stare at the ceiling
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| Feel this feeling of wild abandon
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| Roll on in wild abandon
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| Well I was minding my own…
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| Walking alone at the end of a Monday, a dreary old Monday
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| No moon hanging high in the cold grey sky
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| I saw a light in a doorway
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| I walked on slowly and then I heard a
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| Screaming stomping sound
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| Next thing I knew I was jumping around in
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| Wild abandon, yes wild abandon
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| I wanna smash through my cares and
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| Dance over chairs in wild abandon
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| Wild abandon, yes wild abandon
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| Now it’s long overdue for me to rock with you
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| In wild abandon
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| Roll on in wild abandon
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| I mean total abandon
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| Now I’m just minding my own…
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| Drinking alone in a dive on Broadway, dirty old Broadway
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| Now I don’t know about you, but I’m moved through & through
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| By a backbeat pumping and a jukebox jumping
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| And when somebody played «Whole Lotta Shaking Goin' On»
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| I grabbed me a partner, we rocked 'til dawn in wild abandon!!! |