| Take your baby by the hand
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| And make her do a high hand stand
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| And take your baby by the heel
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| And do the next thing that you feel
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| We were so in phase
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| In our dance hall days
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| We were cool on craze
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| When I, you and everyone we knew
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| Could believe, do and share in what was true
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| I said, «Dance hall days love»
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| Take your baby by the hair
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| And pull her close and there there there
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| And take your baby by the ears
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| And play upon her darkest fears
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| I said, «Dance hall days love»
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| Dance hall days
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| Dance hall days love
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| Take your baby by the wrist
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| And in her mouth an amethyst
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| And in her eye two sapphires blue
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| And you need her and she needs you
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| And you need her and she needs you
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| And you need her and she needs you
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| And you need her and she needs you
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| And you need her and she needs you
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| Oh, I said, «Dance hall days love»
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| Dance hall days love
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| Dance hall days
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| Dancehall days love
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| Dance hall days
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| Dance hall days love
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| Dance hall days
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| Dance hall days love |