you're always dancing down the street
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with your suede blue eyes
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and every new boy that you meet
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he doesn't know the real surprise
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here she comes again
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when she's dancing 'neath the starry sky
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she'll make you flip
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here she comes again
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when she's dancing 'neath the starry sky
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you kinda like the way she dips
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she's my best friend's girl
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she's my best friend's girl
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and she used to be mine
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you've got your nuclear boots
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and your drip dry glove
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and when you bite your lip
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it's some reaction to love
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My Best Friend's Girl
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| The Cars |
