| Saturday night
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| I just signed this new record contract, I’m excited as heck
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| While I’m out here walking, I think I’ll stop off at the local discotheque
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| Yeah it’s crowded alright, but look at the people, just standing around
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| Then I heard my DJ friend say, «Hey Willie, I hear you got a new record coming
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| out»
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| If I had it would you play it?
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| «Man yeah, I need something to get these folks out their chairs»
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| So I reached down in my briefcase, and I pulled my record out
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| And when the DJ put my record on
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| All the people started moving about
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| Then I heard some finger popping
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| Then I heard some foot stomping, yeah
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| And when I looked around, yeah
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| I could see everybody in the house was getting loose
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| Before I knew it, All hell broke loose
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| (Hell)
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| (Hell, hell, hell, hell)
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| (Hell)
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| (Hell, hell, hell, hell)
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| I feel like dancing, yeah
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| I said I feel like dancing, yeah
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| I said I feel like dancing
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| I said I feel like dancing, come on girl
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| I tell you all I was loose
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| Wh he he he he he ell
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| Everybody was feeling it there, they were dancing the machine
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| And they caused a scene
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| (Feel the funk shake your rump, come on)
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| Hell what’d you say?
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| (Feel the funk shake your rump, come on)
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| Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
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| (Feel the funk shake your rump, come on) |