| I’m gonna have some fun
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| (What do you consider fun?)
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| Fun, natural fun
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| I’m in heaven
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| With my boyfriend, my laughing boyfriend
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| There’s no beginning, and there is no end
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| Time isn’t present in that dimension
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| He’ll take my arm
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| When we’re walking, rolling and rocking
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| It’s one time I’m glad I’m not a man
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| Feels like I’m dreaming, but I’m not sleeping
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| I’m in heaven
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| With the maven of funk mutation
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| 's musicians such as
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| Raise expectations to a new intention
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| No one can sing
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| Quite like Smokey,
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| Wailin' and skankin' to
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| Reggae’s expanding with
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| All the weekend
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| Boyfriend was missing
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| I surely miss him
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| The way he’d hold me in his warm arms
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| We went insane when we took cocaine
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| Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon
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| Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon
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| Stepping in-a rhythm to-a
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| Who needs to think when your feet just go?
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| With a hiditihi, with a hipitiho
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| Who needs to think when your feet just go?
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| Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon
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| Who needs to think when your feet just go?
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| Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon
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| If you see him
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| Please remind him, unhappy boyfriend
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| Well, he’s the genius of love
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| He’s got a greater depth of feeling
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| Well, he’s the genius of love
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| He’s so deep |