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Don’t think it’s the Stones Don’t think it’s Texas Don’t think it’s the Buzzcocks (Never mind) Don’t think it’s Bob Dylan Don’t think it is any of that It’s all of that Better than that Don’t think Yer gonna be sat You’re gonna dance To a band That was nearly called Mr Spot Goes Fishing I – don’t think That would describe this thing These black-eyed boys And, Oh baby Brown Sugar Take another piece of my heart It’s a bugger Ever fallen in love With a band That are wonderful to dance to Summer time blues – I Don’t think Do it – Be it Are you ready for it Just dance Just dance Just dance Don’t think |
