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You can dance if you want to
All the critics love you in London
You don't have to keep the beat, they'll still think it's neat in London
You can wear what you want to, it doesn't matter in London
You cut off all your hair, I don't think they'd care in London
(Turn the sound down)
All the critics love you in London
Yeah, babe
Ow!
You can dance if you want to
All the critics love you in London
All the critics love you in London
All the critics... go!
You, funky moes
You all hear Mr. Haze?
Keep job, Mr. Haze
(Maceo Parker in the band, give it up)
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