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| 1. |
| 4:57 | 
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Shake shake your body down
Oh shake Skae your bod down Oh shake Everybody - all you people gather 'round And get your body busy - move it up and groove it down We're gonna use it up - gonna wear it out Ain't nothin' left in this whole world I care about I said one two three shake your body down (Shake it down to me) One two three shake your body down to me (Shake it down to me) One two three shake your body down (Shake it down to me) One two three oh shake Bussy bodys - body's lookin' good tonight You got that hungry feelin' for some love and it's alright It's alright It's alright We're gonna use it up - wear it out Ain't nothin' left in this whole world I care about I said one two three shake your body down (Shake it on down to me) Use it up - wear it out Ain't nothin' left in this whole world I care about I said one two three shake your body down (Shake it down to me) Do it all night Do it all night long Do it all night long Do it all night Do it all night long Gonna use it up - gonna wear it out Ain't nothin' left in this whole world I care about Gonna used it up - gonna wear it out Ain't nothin' left in this whole world I care about I said one two three shake your body down (Shake it on down to me) One two three shake your body down to me (Shake it on down to me) One two three shake your body down (Shake it on down to me) One two three oh shake |
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| 2. |
| 5:26 |
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Zippin' up my boots
goin' back to my roots yeah To the place of my birth back down to earth I've been standing in the rain Drenched and soaked with pain Tired of short time benefits And being exposed to the elements I'm homeward bound got my head turned around Zippin' up my boots goin' back to my roots yeah To the place of my birth back down to earth Ain't talkin' 'bout no roots in the land Talkin' 'bout the roots in the man I feel my spirit gettin' old it's time to recharge my soul Zippin' up my boots goin' back to my roots yeah To the place of my birth back down to earth I'm homeward bound got my head turned around Zippin' up my boots goin' back to my roots To the place of my birth back down to earth Zippin' up my boots Zippin' up my boots goin' back to my roots Yeah |
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| 3. |
| 5:35 |
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New York City
New York City girl twenty five twenty five Hello baby New York City girl You grew up ridin' the subways runnin' with people Up in Harlem down on Broadway You're no tramp but you're no lady Talkin' that street talk You're the heart and soul of New York City And love love is just a passing word It's the thought you had in a taxi cab that got left on the curb When he dropped you off at East eighty Third Oh oh oh You're a native New Yorker You should know the score by now You're a native New Yorker music plays everyone's dancin' closer and closer Makin' friends and findin' lovers There you are lost in the shadows searchin' for someone To set you free from New York City And oh where did all those yesterdays go When you still believed love could really be like a Broadway show You were the star when did it close Oh oh oh You're a native New Yorker No more hope is the door For a native New Yorker where did all those yesterdays go When you still believed love could really be like a Broadway show You're a native New Yorker You should know the score by now You're a native New Yorker You should know the score You should know the score by now You're a native New Yorker You're a native New Yorker You're a native New Yorker You should know the score You're a native New Yorker What's you waiting for No one open's the door |
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| 4:28 | 
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