The room we're in's the only friend this evening.
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If I wasn't in here I'd be leaving.
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It's a room for viewing and a stage for dance.
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So a dollar can buy cheap romance,
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But its so on and so on for Sue
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The midget's stare can't compare to the rich man's.
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Fools, they kneel at the wave of her hand.
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She's like a queen, when she's standing there.
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Legs are long beneath her flowing hair,
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She's pregnant and barely she shows it.
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What do you want?
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A mind untangled is a mind set free.
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What do you want?
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A laugh in a mirror, a cry for me.
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What do you want?
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The song has ended, she leaves the stage.
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Clapping rings loud and clear.
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It isn't music that has brought us here.
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Go on and ask us, say.
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Say
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What do you want?
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A mind untangled is a mind set free.
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What do you want?
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Some can fake it, and some can not.
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What do you want, do you want, to leave him?
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Hand jive, hand jive.
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She said hand jive, hand jive.
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Hand jive, hand jive.
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What do You Want?
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