| Now, let me tell you a story about an era
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| Of groovy music an crazy hair
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| Of lovely dresses, pyjama parties and
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| Car races for a fun affair…
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| The radio’s blasting Elvis
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| While driving Cadillac… Cadillac…
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| Straight to the drive in movies
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| 'Cause later we will take you back…
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| To do the funky dance…
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| DAB DOO WAA DAB, DAB, DAB DOO WAA DAB
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| DAB DOO WAA DAB, DAB… DO IT, DO IT
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| DAB BOO WAA, DAB, DAB DOO WAA DAB
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| Do the funky dance!!!
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| AAAAAAAA ' AAAAAAAA ' AAAAAAAA'
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| At daytime to your beehive
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| Then watch the Super Bowl… Goal'
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| At nighttime go out dancing
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| And move your body to the rock’n roll…
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| So do the funky dance'
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| DAB DOO WAA DAB…
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| The lovers in the moonlight
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| Like soft-ice in the sun… sun, sun, sun…
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| When time is you know it
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| The love has just begun…
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| Well, do the funky dance'
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| I lost my heart, over you
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| I never imagined, this could be true
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| Now I’m here, on my own
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| And I try not to cry'
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| The tears keep on falling
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| And I ask myself whyy-yy
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| DAB DOO WAA DAB' |