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    Penny Lane, there is a fireman with an hourglass
And in his pocket is a portrait of the Queen
He likes to keep his fire engine clean
It's a clean machine
Psychedelic, drugs, fantasy
    I can dance
I really hit the floor
Ah it feels good
Look at me dancing
I did a two-step quick-step and a bossanova
A little victor sylvester and a rudy valentino
You should have seen me moving
Right across the floor
Hand me down my tuxedo
Next week i'm coming back for more
BREAK
gene kelly, jerry mouse
    Yeah there was ham and there was turkey
There was caviar
And long tall glasses
With wine up to y'are
And somebody grabbed me
Threw me out on my chair
Said before you can eat
You gotta dance like fred astaire
    Nobody gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power
Big fat tires and everything
I love it
I need it
Alright, hold on tight
Break
I'm a highway star
    Yeah there was ham and there was turkey
There was caviar
And long tall glasses
With wine up to y'are
And somebody grabbed me
Threw me out on my chair
Said before you can eat
You gotta dance like fred astaire
    She told him tales of sultans talismans and rings
One thousand and one nights she sang
To entertain her king
She sang, Sheherazade
    I can dance
I really hit the floor
Ah it feels good
Look at me dancing
I did a two-step quick-step and a bossanova
A little victor sylvester and a rudy valentino
You should have seen me moving
Right across the floor
Hand me down my tuxedo
Next week i'm coming back for more
BREAK
gene kelly, jerry mouse
    I can dance
I really hit the floor
Ah it feels good
Look at me dancing
I did a two-step quick-step and a bossanova
A little victor sylvester and a rudy valentino
You should have seen me moving
Right across the floor
Hand me down my tuxedo
Next week i'm coming back for more
BREAK
Fred Astaire, Ginger Rodgers
    I can dance
I really hit the floor
Ah it feels good
Look at me dancing
I did a two-step quick-step and a bossanova
A little victor sylvester and a rudy valentino
You should have seen me moving
Right across the floor
Hand me down my tuxedo
Next week i'm coming back for more
BREAK
gene kelly, jerry mouse
    Penny Lane, there is a fireman with an hourglass
And in his pocket is a portrait of the Queen
He likes to keep his fire engine clean
It's a clean machine
Psychedelic, drugs, fantasy
    I can dance
I really hit the floor
Ah it feels good
Look at me dancing
I did a two-step quick-step and a bossanova
A little victor sylvester and a rudy valentino
You should have seen me moving
Right across the floor
Hand me down my tuxedo
Next week i'm coming back for more
BREAK
Fred Astaire, Ginger Rodgers
    I can dance
I really hit the floor
Ah it feels good
Look at me dancing
I did a two-step quick-step and a bossanova
A little victor sylvester and a rudy valentino
You should have seen me moving
Right across the floor
Hand me down my tuxedo
Next week i'm coming back for more
BREAK
Fred Astaire, Ginger Rodgers
    Nobody gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power
Big fat tires and everything
Alright, hold on tight
I'm a highway star
    She told him tales of sultans talismans and rings
One thousand and one nights she sang
To entertain her king
She sang, Sheherazade
    Nobody gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power
Big fat tires and everything
I love it
I need it
Alright, hold on tight
I'm a highway star
    Nobody gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power
Big fat tires and everything
Alright, hold on tight
I'm a highway star
    Nobody gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power
Big fat tires and everything
I love it
I need it
Alright, hold on tight
Break
I'm a highway star
    Nobody gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power
Big fat tires and everything
I love it
I need it
Alright, hold on tight
Break
I'm a highway star
    Nobody gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power
Big fat tires and everything
I love it
I need it
Alright, hold on tight
I'm a highway star
    She told him tales of sultans talismans and rings
One thousand and one nights she sang
To entertain her king
She sang, Sheherazade
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