Wesley willis starts to break down, feels the beat and hits the dance floor
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I will listen to the radio, still i can't hear you on the telephone
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It's a shakedown so count from one to three and shake your booty 'til the early dawn
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You gotta be laid back, rock to obscurity
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Then you will really find there's nothing wrong with me
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Three months have passed and no reception has left me searching for another one
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It's too bad that i was believing that you could ever be more than deceiving
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And when i listen to the radio now i'm not thinking things about you
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And all the things you say that drive me crazy
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Could not compare to the things you never say
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Now is the end i will call her a friend
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I won't regret what i said (what i said)
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When i become a man then i will surely see
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That you were just a girl and you were wrong for me
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If you would ever call i know that i'd be home
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Because i'm waiting and i'm all alone
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Flight Of The Bootymaster
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