| Yeah,
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| We’re getting ready for the ball tonight
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| Slowly breaking up the ground
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| Mud is on our faces when we climb up
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| Ooh, ooh, yeah
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| We find each other and we’re holding hands
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| The moon is shining bright in our eyes
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| Bodies are shaky as we stand up
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| Ooh, ooh, yeah
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| We’re gonna have a ball tonight
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| Yeah,
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| We got no reason to be on the run
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| Still the air is cold and dark
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| We’re gonna rule the world to sunrise
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| Ooh, ooh, yeah
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| Our brothers and our sisters they’re all here tonight
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| And love is from the time of light
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| Walking boogie woogie with our tongues out
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| Ooh, ooh, yeah
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| We’re gonna have a ball tonight
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| Put your hands up
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| Hands up, hands up, yeah
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| We are the zombies, we got no plan
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| Got no vision, nothings gonna stop us
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| We are the zombies, we got no land
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| Got no vision, nothing’s gonna stop us, yeah
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| We’re gonna have the time of our lives
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| Yeah
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| It’s getting late and the sun will rise
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| Gonna find our graves in time
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| Soon we’re running crazy and we cry out
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| Ooh, ooh, yeah
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| My heart is aching come and hold me tight
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| A tear is burning in my eye
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| We’re the living dead and feeling live for the first time
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| Ooh, ooh, yeah
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| We’re gonna have a ball tonight |