In this super posh club
I hit one of these heartthrobs
Who shakes up the morals
Distinguished girls
Let's dance how to retaliate, uphit
br/>Touched in the heart
At two hundred miles an hour, here we are launched
And the stars go by
Yet not so fragile
But his live sound and his pirouettes
Inflamed pirouettes very quickly made me lie down
They say that I let myself go,
I let myself go playing the boxers
In due time
I will pay for it
But two points from winning
I tiptoe
To save honor
That this sweet hitter
Yesterday stole from me
His footwork and his style
Straightened my blow-dry
Oh his jab and his pirouettes
quickly laid me down
How to resist
I wake up when the ring comes
Ring for a swing
Between a chick and two pirouettes
The light weight had slipped away
For all these years I have kept you
At the bottom of my heart
Like a bad flower
That has not faded
But I would have loved so much
That he had struck
In my mocking eyes
That his bicker
Never would get over it

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