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Callin' out around the world. Are you ready for a brand new beat?. Summer's here and the time is right. For dancin' in the street (dancin’ in the street). . They're dancin' in Chicago (dancin
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Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
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Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
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Where do all the hippies meet?. South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. . Alive by side we're loose and neat,. When we're stompin' down the street
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. And this hot little trio plays That's where we meet. That's where we meet. Me and you, rendezvous. In the club at the end of the street Ooh where we meet. Ooh where we meet. Me and you, rendezvous
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ain't no turning back. He's the kid that cried wolf and got the blame So Joeys on the street again. But his freedoms running out. When you play with fire. One tear can put it out Everybody wants Joey
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Callin' out around the world. Are you ready for a brand new beat. Summer's here and the time is right. For dancing in the street (dancing in the street). They're dancing in Chicago (dancing in
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Down. down. down. down. - Down. down. down. down. Down on the street. down. down on the street. down. Down on the street. down. down on the street. down. Down on the street. down
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Ooh, a working-class face glares back. At me from the glass and lurches, oh. Forgive me, on the street's I ran. Turned sickness into, popular song Streets of wet black holes. On roads you can
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hope to die. You got yours, and I got mine, I'm gonna get what's comin' to ya 'Cause the street giveth and the street taketh away. Where there's no blind justice, no way Hey man, don't you understand
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If you go walking you best follow me. Cause I'll show you something that you won't believe. I'll make you love me the next time we meet on the sunny side of the street. Tchu tchu tchu ru, tchu
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I still hang around neither lost nor found. Hear the lonely sound of music in the night. Nights are always bright. That's all that's left for me, yeah. I play the street life. Because there's no
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Bài hát Team - Iggy Azalea. Turn me up, break the knob right . I get dressed like it's prom night . I feed them lemons in the limelight . They say I'm full, lost my appetite?! . (Hell nah) Keep on
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Bài hát The Street Parade - The Clash. When I was waiting for your phone call. The one that never came. Like a man about to burst. I was dying of thirst Though I will never fade. Or get lost in
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. And join the street parade It's not too hard to cry. In these crying times. I'll take my broken heart. And take it home in parts But I will never fade. Or get lost in this daze. Though I will
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Street guys, walking, dancing. Sidewalk, music, hot thing. They got their boxes tuned into their favorite show. As they truck on down the road. Is that the radio. Yes that's the radio. Let it
