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three cheers!they're yellin' againthree cheers!they'll be at it to the endso drink some big beers and go crazy tonightthey're all dressed up and they'll be gettin' it tonightbig swingers in double knits tonightbig babies gonna get in a fightactin' crazy bustin' up the chairsdoubled over gettin' sick on the stairsthey know the limits 'cause they cross them every nightthe dull sensations as it turns real hot whitethe guys in the back with their heads on the floorsurrounded by their buddies they're all hollerin' for moreit's mr. b's ballroomparty time turn the musika loudparty time lose your head in the crowdyellin' laughin' tryin' hard to act smartput 'em under pressure and you watch them fall apartit's mr. b's ballroomfreeze! come on out of therefreeze! you ain't goin' nowherefreeze! put your hands on your headfreeze!it's mr. b's ballroom
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