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All the girls are doing it, with the boys, uh - huh.
All the boys enjoy, having the girls , uh - uh - huh
No matter how you paint it, the american dream,
Everybody’s tripping out on different drugs I mean
I know you grew up on disco, and classic rock.
Let me show you how to do the weird electro pop.
You do whatever you want, you do whatever you like, cause you been working nine to five, and it’s a Friday night,
You do whatever you want, you do whatever you like, you got a salt pepper shaker better shake it, alright.
Grab your girl by the hand, and drag her out to the floor.
Cause it’s the only decent song the Dj’s plays anymore.
All the girls are doing it, with the boys, o - kay?
All the boys enjoy, girls that do it that way.
Call the dancing police, say the music’s too loud
All the momma’s and the poppa’s, everybody, in town
Why don’t I bring my keyboard, to the record shop
let me show you how to do the weird electro pop,
You put your right hand in, take your left hand out, do the hokey pokey, and you turn yourself about
You put your left foot in, and take your right foot out, and bust a finger licking, funky chicken no doubt
Red lipstick on, g string hanging out,
let me show you what this rock and roll life is about.
Everybody on the floor, it’s time to twist and shout
All the girls are doing it, with the boys, uh - huh.
All the boys enjoy, having the girls , uh - uh - huh
I come home every night with different blood on my jeans.
Like I’m the king of French electro, since I murdered the queen.
on a magic carpet ride going straight to the top
Let me show you how to do the weird electro pop
All the girls are doing it, with the boys, all night.
know the boys enjoy, girls do what they like
Call the dancing police, cause we shaking the ground.
All the momma’s and the poppa’s, everybody in town.
Why don’t I bring my keyboard, to the ice cream shop.
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