Suzie likes to walk the moon down on the ocean
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She likes to sing the birds to sleep in the trees
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& when they're asleep and tucked in and all out of sight
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Suzie got to samba just cause it's Saturday night
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Suzie got dreams they’re made out of neon and glitter
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She travels the world in her mind in a big limousine
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When she returns form her travels and filled with delight
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Suzie got to samba just 'cause it's Saturday night.
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She got to samba
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There in the moonlight
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Round & round & round & round
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She will twirl
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When she sambas
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There in the moonlight
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Suzie doesn't seem to have a care in the world
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Suzie's always got a long ride back from the city
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Where she lives all alone in a one room palace
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She thinks that one day well she thinks that she'll meet Mr. Right
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Till then she'll samba just 'cause it's Saturday night.
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Suzie Got to Samba
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| The Scabs |
