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Do you wanna dance

come funks & bitches, gettin' drunk
come on, tramps & hoboes, actin' skunk
queens & fairies, clad in junk
freaks & creepers, fed with funk
hey, do you wanna dance

in this department of the zoo

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aant.

 

there ain't no mole to do the kangaroo

 

there ain't no fool to do the boogaloo

 

and come & move buddies, it's up to you

 

do you wanna dance