This is the story of a young girl who was the Einstein of the dance.
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They called her Big Noise from Winnetka, against her no one stood a chance.
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Big Noise blew in from Winnetka, stole each fellow's heart and then,
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Big Noise blew in from Winnetka, Big Noise blew right out again.
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Boys were sighing, their girlfriends crying, hearts were pounding when;
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The Big Noise dances, hence romances, it's just astounding when;
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Big Noise blew in from Winnetka, Big Noise blew right out again.
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Stop! Look! Listen! Listen to the Big Noise.
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Stop! Look! Listen! Listen to the Big Noise.
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I am the one they call the Big Noise. I got to dance my way to fame.
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I just blew in from Winnetka, that town will never be the same.
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Now I had my fun, and yet there's just one who's got me from the start.
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I'd love to conga a little bit longer but it keeps us apart.
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Exit Big Noise from Winnetka, enter Big Noise in his heart.
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Big men move me out. Senors zonk me out.
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Zim zom zup ma ma. Big men boo bop ba, bah ba doo wop.
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Boodeeah baby boodeeah baby boodeeah baby.
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Boodeeah baby boodeeah baby boodeeah baby baby baby over 'n' out.
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She loves the bass. She loves the drum.
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She loves to stay out late and dance the samba, samba, how she loves to samba,
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rhumba, salsa, limbo and pachenga.
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She's so restless she's on every guest list.
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None can please her. She'd say no to Ceaser.
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Teach me, why don't you teach me. Show me how to let go!
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There she goes 'round again, up and then down again, in and then out. Hooo!
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When Big Noise waltzes through the door the bouncer has to clear the floor,
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'cause everybody wants to see the girl get down, the girl get down.
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And if you try to hold me tight, I'll disappear into the night.
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My lover's waiting home for me (she don't do that! She don't do that!)
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Everyone's got a bit of Big Noise in his heart,
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everyone likes to toot his horn.
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I've been the Big Noise from Winnetka for so long,
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time for a new noise to be born.
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'Cause I had my fun and yet there's just one who's got me from the start.
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Exit Big Noise for Winnetka, enter Big Noise in my heart.
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Onc she was pickin' up the big boys...
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Now I'm pickin' up my little kids' toys...
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Big Noise we miss you.
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Big Noise From Winnetka
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Bette Midler |