Oh oh, oh oh. Oh!
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Your super lover.
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Oh oh, oh oh. Oh!
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Your super lover.
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Black lights and designer blues
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With my tattoos of I-love-yous.
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I just put on these dancing shoes
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To prove my love for you.
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I¡¯m livin¡¯ it up,
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Secretly he notices I¡¯m playin¡¯ it up
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For him
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Playin¡¯ it up.
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I¡¯m livin¡¯ it up,
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Dancin¡¯ on the tables as the DJ¡¯s
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Spinnin¡¯ it up
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For me
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Spinnin¡¯ it up
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For me
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When the sun goes down
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And the care ends up
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It¡¯s time for the show-oh-oh-oh
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Playin¡¯ you to the scene,
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Make cake for the queen.
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I¡¯m on a role-oh-oh-oh
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Stare in my direction.
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I¡¯m craving your attention
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So now¡¦
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Go back to the beat.
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Get up on your feet.
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Gonna be your super lover.
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Right back to the beat.
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Get up on your feet.
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I¡¯ma be your super lover.
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Oh oh, oh oh. Oh-oh!
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Your super lover.
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Oh oh, oh oh. Oh-oh!
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Your super lover.
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Too hot for the masses,
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She¡¯s on fire.
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Think I¡¯m gonna let her burn.
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Champagne in the glasses,
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Flip the bottle, baby.
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Come ¡®n¡¯ take your turn.
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She¡¯s on my radar.
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Catch ya later
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Cuz she knows
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When I push the fader
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She ain¡¯t leaving me alone.
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Oh oh, oh oh. Oh-oh
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Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
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Oh oh, oh oh. Oh-oh
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Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
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I¡¯m livin¡¯ it up.
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Dancin¡¯ on the tables
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Mister DJ spinnin¡¯ it up
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With you.
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Spinnin¡¯ it up
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For you.
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When the sun goes down
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And the care ends up
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It¡¯s time for the show-oh-oh-oh
|
Playin¡¯ you to the scene,
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Make cake for the queen.
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I¡¯m on a role-oh-oh-oh
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Stare in my direction.
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I¡¯m craving your attention
|
So now¡¦
|
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Go back to the beat.
|
Get up on your feet.
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Gonna be your super lover.
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Right back to the beat
|
Get up on your feet
|
I¡¯ma be your super lover.
|
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Oh oh, oh oh. Oh-oh!
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Your super lover.
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Oh oh, oh oh. Oh-oh!
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Your super lover.
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(C¡¯mon, say it.)
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Eh, eh, eh!
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Look at that girl.
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Look at that girl.
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Look at that?eh, eh, eh!
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Look at that girl.
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Look at that girl.
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Hold up, hold up.
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Take me where you get to know them.
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Hold up, hold up.
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Cuz they¡¯re trynna get my clothes off.
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When the sun goes down
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And the care is up
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It¡¯s time for the show-oh-oh-oh
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Playin¡¯ you to the scene,
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Make cake for the queen.
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I¡¯m on a role-oh-oh-oh
|
Stare in my direction.
|
I¡¯m craving your attention.
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So now¡¦
|
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Go back to the beat.
|
Get up on your feet.
|
Gonna be your super lover.
|
Right back to the beat.
|
Get up on your feet.
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I¡¯ma be your super lover.
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Oh oh, oh oh. Oh-oh!
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Your super lover. (Oh oh, oh oh-oh)
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Oh oh, oh oh. Oh-oh!
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Your super lover. (Oh oh, oh oh-oh)
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Oh oh, oh oh. Oh-oh!
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Your super lover. (Oh oh, oh oh-oh)
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Oh oh, oh oh. Oh-oh!
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Your super lover. (Oh oh, oh oh-oh)
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Super Lover
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| Lady Gaga |
