| He dances at the bus stop
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| People look, he doesn’t care
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| It’s 'cause he knows he was born to dance
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| And maybe they were born to stare
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| We call him Mister DJ
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| He does what we wouldn’t dare
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| His heartbeats turn streets to discos
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| Mister DJ take us there
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| Mister DJ take us there
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| So Mister DJ, come on start the party
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| Let your beats drop so we can dance
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| And no nobody can rock like you rock
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| And no nobody can dance your dance
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| Everybody dance
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| (Everybody dance)
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| He dances at the bus stop
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| A superstar in his own way
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| And we write songs of the ones who dance
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| And let the critics fade away
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| So tell us Mister DJ, how you’re free to live this way
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| He said: Follow your heartbeat to freedom
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| Let your heart be your DJ
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| Let your heart be your DJ
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| So Mister DJ, come on start the party
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| Let your beats drop so we can dance
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| And no nobody can rock like you rock
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| And no nobody can dance your dance
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| Everybody dance
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| Everybody dance
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| Someone needs to be the first to dance
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| The world stops without DJs
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| You can move the world if you take a chance
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| And let love shine fear away
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| Someone needs to be the first to dance
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| The world stops without DJs
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| You can move the world if you take a chance
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| And let love shine fear away
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| So Mister DJ, come on start the party
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| (So we can dance)
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| And no nobody can rock like you rock
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| Mister DJ, come on start the party
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| Let your beats drop so we can dance
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| And no nobody can rock like you rock
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| And no nobody can dance your dance
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| Everybody dance
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| (Everybody dance) |