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Lord, give me grace and dancing feet |
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And the power to impress |
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Lord, give me grace and dancing feet |
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Let me outshine the moon |
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Is it so wrong to crave recognition? |
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Second best, runner-up |
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Is it so wrong to want rewarding |
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To want more than is given to you? |
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Than is given to you |
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Tonight make me unstoppable |
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And I will charm, I will slice |
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I will dazzle them with my wit |
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Tonight make me unstoppable |
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And I will charm, I will slice |
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I will dazzle, I will outshine them all |
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Standing on the packed dance floor |
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Our bodies thrown in time |
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Silent on the weekdays |
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Tonight I claim what's mine |
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Is it so wrong to crave recognition? |
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Second best, runner-up |
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Is it so wrong to want rewarding |
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To want more than is given to you? |
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Than is given to you |
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Tonight make me unstoppable |
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And I will charm, I will slice |
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I will dazzle them with my wit |
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Tonight make me unstoppable |
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And I will charm, I will slice |
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I will dazzle, I will outshine them all |
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Tonight make me unstoppable |
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And I will charm, I will slice |
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I will dazzle them with my wit |
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Tonight make me unstoppable |
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And I will charm, I will slice |
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I will dazzle, I will outshine them all |
