| Headphones downtown, train outside in the rain
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| In my shotgun seat right beside me
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| Country rock and roll, hip hop throwback soul
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| Cross the kitchen floor, just the bare feet
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| Crank the dollar clockwise, windin' up her wild side
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| That girl is ready to move
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| She don’t really care who’s watchin'
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| When she gets goin', there’s no stoppin' her
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| If there’s a beat somewhere that’s droppin', she’s rockin'
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| It’s a party anywhere that her feet land
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| My baby loves to da-a-ance, da-a-ance, da-a-ance
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| My baby loves to dance
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| Dont need Friday night
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| Don’t need flashing lights
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| Moments always right when the feelin' hits her
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| It’s all I can take, when she swings and sways
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| I can’t look away, can’t resist her
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| Crank the dollar clockwise, windin' up her wild side
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| That girl is ready to move
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| She don’t really care who’s watchin
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| When she gets goin', there’s no stoppin' her
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| If there’s a beat somewhere that’s droppin', she’s rockin'
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| It’s a party anywhere that her feet land (her feet land)
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| My baby loves to da-a-ance, da-a-ance, da-a-ance
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| My baby loves to da-a-ance, da-a-ance, da-a-ance
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| My baby loves to dance
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| Yeah, she gets my heart racing (she loves to dance)
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| All through my body beating like a drum (my body beating like a drum)
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| Yeah, the sexy way she shakes it
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| My baby loves to dance
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| She don’t really care who’s watchin'
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| Once she gets goin', there’s not stopping her
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| There’s no stopping her
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| If there’s a beat somewhere that’s droppin', she’s rockin'
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| It’s a party anywhere that her feet land (her feet land)
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| My baby loves to da-a-ance, da-a-ance, da-a-ance
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| My baby loves to da-a-ance, da-a-ance, da-a-ance
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| My baby loves to dance |