| Let you hair down
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| Wear somethin' pretty
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| Don’t you know, how you make us both look good
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| We’ll call your mama
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| And tell her we’re going out tonight
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| We’re going to be late
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| Hey, we might not make it back at all
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| So take me out to the dancehall
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| And slap my foot down to the rhythm
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| Tell 'em to play them old songs we all love
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| So tell me that you want me
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| And I’ll tell you that I want you too
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| And I’ll kiss your face whenever you want me to
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| Some people say don’t you waste your time away
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| Late night living, lover’s rendezvous
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| Well, take my hand
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| And take a chance, yeah
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| Close your eyes, yeah the rest is going come to you
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| So take me out to the dancehall
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| And slap my foot down to the rhythm
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| Tell 'em to play them old songs we all love
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| So tell me that you want me
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| And I’ll tell you that I want you too
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| And I’ll kiss your face whenever you want me to
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| I said forget about tomorrow
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| I don’t care if comes at all
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| And if we get a little crazy
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| Blame it on the alcohol
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| So take me out to the dancehall
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| And slap my foot down to the rhythm
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| Tell 'em to play them old songs we all love
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| So tell me that you want me
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| And I’ll tell you that I want you too
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| And I’ll kiss your face whenever you want me to
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| Hey baby tell me that you want me
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| And I’ll tell you that I want you too
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| And I’ll kiss your face whenever you want me to |