| We are the last of the jukebox Romeos
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| We are romantics by the light of the fourway
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| We came to sing out a chorus, reinvent the good times
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| And bring it all back home again
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| Honey, we came to dance with the girls with the stars in their eyes
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| Do the jump back, jack, stop and slide to the right
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| Never break their hearts, never make them cry, come on
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| Strike up the band, play a song that everybody knows
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| If I’m not your kind, then don’t tell a soul
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| I’m not the one who hates bein' alone, so come on
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| And in this unstable arena
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| Of what’s left or become of my America
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| I’m askin' this dance so come take my hand, come on
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| And in this unstable arena
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| Of what’s left or become of my America
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| I’m askin' this dance so come take my hand, come on
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| Honey, we came to dance with the girls with the stars in their eyes
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| Do the jump back, jack, stop and slide to the right
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| Never break their hearts, never make them cry, come on
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| Strike up the band, play a song that everybody knows
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| If I’m not your kind, then don’t tell a soul
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| I’m not the one who hates bein' alone, so come on
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| And if they end it all
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| By the end of tonight
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| If the big bomb drops down
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| Over this quiet Edison sky
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| We’ll blow one last kiss
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| To all the beautiful nights like this
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| Under this central Jersey sky
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| Honey, we came to dance with the girls with the stars in their eyes
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| Do the jump back, jack, stop and slide to the right
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| Never break their hearts, never make them cry, come on
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| Strike up the band, play a song that everybody knows
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| If I’m not your kind, then don’t tell a soul
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| I’m not the one who hates bein' alone, so come on
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| Cause you ain’t never had a night on the town
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| Like I can show you such a night on the town
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| And you ain’t never had a song you could sing
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| Well it’s a deep dark night and I hear you, I’ve been there
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| And these are the songs that we sing
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| Oh, these are the songs that we sing
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| You’ve never seen a two-step
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| Like when you’ve seen it from your mama’s house
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| Where the kids flash like lightning
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| To the very best dancers around
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| We learned from the very best dancers around
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| We learned from the very best dancers in town
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| Come take my hand, cause mama, we came to dance |