viernes, 22 de abril de 2011



I’ve had a little bit too much, much. All of the people start to rush, start to rush by caught in a twisted dance. Can’t find my drink oh man, where are my keys I lost my pone. What’s going on, on the floor, I love this record baby but I can’t see straight anymore

Keep it cool, what’s the name of this club, I can’t remember but it’s alright, I'm alright. Just dance, it’s gonna be okay da da doo-doom, Just dance, spin that record babe da da doo-doom. Just dance, it’s gonna be okay. Dance, dance, dance. Just, just, just, just dance

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