Everyone [x4]
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Dance-floors turning [x2] [?]
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So, our world
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So, our world
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Your the one.
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So, our world.
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Kick me to the door,
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Kick me to the door.
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Kick me to the door.
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Dima-dima-dor [?]
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Dima-dima-dor
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Dima-dima-dor.
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The feelings to much more.
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So I got to realization,
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The money doesn't-the money doesn't
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Nothings gonna change that.
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You'll find his heart quiet empty
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But capable of filling with the words
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Your body's spilling out.
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And you were all alone.
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Don't act like you didn't want it.
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Don't act-don't act like you didn't love it.
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Cause he knows you do.
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And I saw it too.
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Come on, kick me to door
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Kick me to the door.
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Kick me to the door.
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Kick me to the.
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You love is strong.
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You love is strong,
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I'm becoming strong.
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And that was all she said,
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Before she left for her job and home.
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She threw away the ring,
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And forgot of everything.
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To find some one with more.
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Dollars.
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Kick me to the door.
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Kick me to the door.
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Kick me to the door.
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Dima-dima-dor.
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Dima-dima-dor.
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Dima-dima-dor.
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The feelings so much more.
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Kick me to the.
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Kick me to the.
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Kick me to the
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Kick me to the door.
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Dima-dima-dor.
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Dima-dima-dor.
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Dima-dima-dor.
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The feelings so much more.
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Amsterdam
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| The Ready Set |
