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Barry
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Do you remember when we had all?
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When we floated in waves of water?
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You were something, something tall (and slick),
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I like your style, the way we move together.
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We were dancing through doorways and motels,
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in hot summer day, it was July.
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Streets of Angels, Streets of Freedom.
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But you probably may know why.
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Do you remember the singing, the dancing? Oh..
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The curly waves, the lovely jokes you said.
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Me there waiting at sound of desire,
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less talk, you always said, makes you a man.
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Oh Barry, you should have danced with me all night long, all night long, yeah,
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'cause you've got so much to give, oh you...light my lick...
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There are times when I had to know, had to know, oh baby
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you had so much to give, to give. Oh babe, it's you...
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You should have danced with me...
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Barry
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| Gus Gus |
