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*Rip It Up*
Well hey girl, get on the dancefloor And rip it up yeah That’s what it’s there for That’s what it’s there for so rip it up yeah So rip it up and tear it up Until you really don’t know why Until you don’t know why
I seen a man there, down at the station He’s got a head of ideas Has just too many reservations It turns me round yeah, it breaks my heart yeah It rips me up and tears me up you know I really Don’t know why
She says love is the law Why don’t you come round no more? She says I loved you so much more When you were down on the floor
I said well well That ain’t nothing You got to rip it up You got to pick a stitch And turn me round yeah And break my heart yeah And rip me up and tear me up You know I really don’t know why
Hey girl, get on the dancefloor Just like I told you That’s what its there for That’s what it’s there for so rip it up yeah So rip it up and tear it up Until you really don’t know why Until you don’t know why So rip it up yeah And tear it up yeah And just please don’t stop And rip it up |
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