| I'm at my birthday party by myself
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| I only got one card up on the shelf, from my mama
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| I made myself a cake with sweet ice-cream
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| Got strawberries in it, they say that's the dream
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| And I'ma put my records on
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| Play my favourite songs
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| Move my hips from left to right
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| I'ma put my records on
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| Play my favourite songs
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| Move my hips from day till night
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| And I'ma keep on dancing, dancing
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| Until my feet wear thin
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| I'ma keep on dancing, dancing
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| Until the beat kicks in
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| I'ma keep on dancing, dancing, dancing
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| I'ma keep on dancing, dancing
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| Yeah, I'ma keep on dancing
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| I've never been one for a big parade
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| I guess swaying solo always feels the same, maybe better
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| A couple hours left to celebrate
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| And then I'll sleep my little fears away
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| But first I put my records on
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| Play my favourite songs
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| Move my hips from left to right
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| Yeah, I'ma put my records on
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| Play my favourite songs
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| Move my hips from day till night
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| And I'ma keep on dancing, dancing
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| Until my feet wear thin
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| I'ma keep on dancing, dancing
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| Until the beat kicks in
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| I'ma keep on dancing, dancing, dancing
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| I'ma keep on dancing, dancing
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| Yeah, I'ma keep on dancing
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| I wish it was the way it was
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| A flick of gold, the colour rush
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| The music stops, the world erupts
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| I wanna dance, turn the speakers up
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| And I'ma put my records on
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| Play my favourite songs
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| Move my hips from left to right
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| I'ma put my records on
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| Play my favourite songs
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| Move my hips from day till night
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| And I'ma keep on dancing, dancing
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| Until my feet wear thin
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| I'ma keep on dancing, dancing
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| Until the beat kicks in
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| Yeah, I'ma keep on dancing, dancing, dancing
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| I'ma keep on dancing, dancing
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| Yeah, I'ma keep on dancing
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| I'ma keep on dancing
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| I'ma keep on dancing
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| I'ma keep on dancing |