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1. See the girl with cymbals on her fingers, entering through the door.
 
    Ruby glistening from her navel, shimmering around the floor.
 
    Bells on feet go ting-a-ling-linging, going through my head.
 
    Sweat is falling just-a like tear drops, running from her head.  ~
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2. Now she’s dancing, going through the movements, 
 
    swaying to and fro.
 
    Body moving, bringing back a memory, thoughts of long ago.
 
    Blood is rushing, temperature is rising, sweating from my brow.
 
    Like a snake, her body fascinates me, I can’t look away now.
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Stop, stop, stop all the dancing, give me time to breathe.
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Stop, stop, stop all the dancing, or I’ll have to leave.
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3. Now she’s moving all around the tables, luring all in sight.
 
    but I know that she cannot see me, hidden by the light.
 
    Closer, closer, she is getting nearer, soon she’ll be in reach,
 
    As I enter into a spotlight, she stands lost for speech.
 
+ CHORUS   + 
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+ CHORUS  
 

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4. Now I hold her, people are staring, don’t know what to think,
 
    and we struggle, knocking over tables, spilling all the drinks.
 
    Can’t they understand that I want her, happens every week.
 
    Heavy hand upon my collar, throws me in the street.
 
+ CHORUS    +  
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