| It s time to wear your gold shining trousers
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| Those lovely pants that fit you so well
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| Spinnin round and round and round
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| Your magic mirror, tonight, is so gentle
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| You gotta Move
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| You gotta prove yourself you re one of the best
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| Lady killer
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| Ten to ten, right now is time to go
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| Through the streets of city of light
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| To the lovely place where the girls come in bloom
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| Heading for the blue crystal ballroom
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| You gotta Dance
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| You gotta take your chance
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| And find some flesh to put in your bed
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| You need to taste some lips as a comfort
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| Yes You can dance all night
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| And move in time with girls in hands
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| And lipstick stains over your neck
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| Now it s it, you re in the temple of dancers
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| Head high you sketch a few steps on the dance floor
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| Hello
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| You throw your hat to the ladies
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| As you see them all faint in the same time
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| It s so good to be Irresistible
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| And so sensual, and so incredible
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| Lady killer |