| The night is buzzing like a beehive
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| The heartache itching like a red eye
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| The set running off of the walls
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| Nobody sees it when a teardrop falls behind your eyes
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| So close your eyes
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| Keep dancing
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| A witness in the shadow of our love tonight
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| Keep dancing
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| You ain’t guilty of anything that ain’t right
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| For the phone calls, someone’s got to answer
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| We’re turning
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| Baby, you’re a dancer with one more chance for broken dreams
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| Rainbows and lazer beams
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| Keep dancing
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| A witness in the shadow of our love tonight
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| Keep dancing
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| You ain’t guilty of anything that ain’t right
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| Keep turning, turning on the type of the edge of the knife
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| Testify it all underneath the lights
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| Ah, baby you moving me Oh, yeah you, coming to set me free
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| You, will never see me cry
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| Under electric lights
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| Keep dancing
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| A witness in the shadow of love tonight
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| Keep dancing
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| You ain’t guilty of anything that ain’t right
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| Keep dancing
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| No one’s there to have a guard to do you wrong
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| Like every single one is your favorite song
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| Keep dancing
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| A witness in the shadow of love tonight
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| Keep dancing
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| You ain’t guilty of anything that ain’t right
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| Keep turning, turning on the type of the edge of the knife
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| Testify it all underneath the lights
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| So keep dancing |