(Felix Cavaliere and Eddie Brigati)
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Just groovin'
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Groovin' woh oh oh
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Yeh e yeh e yeh groovin'
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Woh oh oh
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Groovin'
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On a Sunday afternoon
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Really
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Couldn't get away to soon
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I can't imagine anything that's better
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The world is ours whenever we're together
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There ain't a place I'd like to be instead
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Yeh, just groovin'
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Just groovin'
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Groovin' woh oh oh
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Groovin'
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Down a crowded avenue
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Doing
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Anything we like to do (anything, anything)
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There's always lots of things that we can see
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We can be anyone we'd like to be
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And all those happy people we could meet
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Yeh
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Groovin'
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On a Sunday afternoon
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Really
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Couldn't get away too soon
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No no no no
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Ahh's
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We'll keep on spending sunny days this way
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We're gonna talk and laugh the time away
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I feel it coming closer day by day
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Life would be ecstasy you and me endlessly
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Groovin'
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On a Sunday afternoon
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Really
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Couldn't get away to soon
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Groovin'
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On a Sunday afternoon
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Really (really now)
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Couldn't get away
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Yeh
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Couldn't get away now
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No, no, no groovin'
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[Fade]
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Just groovin' oh, oh yeh
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Just groovin'
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(Really)
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Just groovin' yeh, yeh, yeh
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(couldn't get away too soon, no, no, no)
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Just groovin'
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Groovin'
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| The Manhattan Transfer |
