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It's Wednesday Night |
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for those who can flee |
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there's one place to go |
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wich only the only can see |
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My sparkling wine |
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i'd never resist |
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i guess that's only me |
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just breathing the people i missed |
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dont let this get over |
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It's a perfect party to me |
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couse he's dj tonight |
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everybody's dancing |
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he's even doing the light |
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doing the light |
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Swimming in a black, tight music pool |
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paddy is my dj |
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everybody's going to skip the school |
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paddy is my dj |
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if i could pitch a tent right there |
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a pillow and a blanket and a girl to share |
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a bassdrum, toms and snare |
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i would not care |
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And if you're not fine |
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with music he do |
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no reason to leave |
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couse paddy makes your wishes come true |
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(sometimes, maybe, probably not) |
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We enjoy the ride |
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we melt into this floor |
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it's easy to feel what |
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he is living for |
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(four, three, two, one) |
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Swimming in a black... |
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i wish you would be there |
