| Lord give me grace and dancing feet
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| And the power to impress
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| Lord give me grace and dancing feet
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| Let me outshine the moon
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| Is it so wrong to crave recognition?
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| Second best, runner-up
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| Is it so wrong to want rewarding?
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| To want more than is given to you?
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| Than is given to you
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| Tonight make me unstoppable
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| And I will charm, I will slice
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| I will dazzle them with my wit
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| Tonight make me unstoppable
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| And I will charm, I will slice
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| I will dazzle, I will outshine them all
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| Standing on the packed dance floor
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| Our bodies thrown in time
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| Silent on the weekdays
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| Tonight I claim what’s mine
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| Is it so wrong to crave recognition?
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| Second best, runner-up
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| Is it so wrong to want rewarding?
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| To want more than is given to you?
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| Than is given to you
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| Tonight make me unstoppable
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| And I will charm, I will slice
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| I will dazzle them with my wit
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| Tonight make me unstoppable
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| And I will charm, I will slice
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| I will dazzle, I will outshine them all
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| Tonight make me unstoppable
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| And I will charm, I will slice
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| I will dazzle them with my wit
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| Tonight make me unstoppable
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| And I will charm, I will slice
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| I will dazzle, I will outshine them all |