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Jun 2015
It's a strange old beat
And a weird old track
But I'll move my feet
If your hand's on my back.
You bring the drums
And I'll bring the bass
And everything else
Falls into place.
Forever glad we got the chance
To lie in each other's arms
And dance.
Seem to be running with a musical theme today
niamh
Written by
niamh  Ireland
(Ireland)   
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