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Speak Easy

Hey are you done, fed up,? I’m going to change this game; It may leave you in a stupor; There’s a place where we can go No distance, touch is critical; Dancing all night long caught in the arms of another; The band is loud, the party is lit there is nothing they can do to stop it; The desire to want and to be wanted is floating in everyone’s speak easy; The music is fire the crowd shoulder to shoulder; This place with it’s deceptive logo, you’ll know by the sound at the door; You’ll feel just right, fall into a stupor all night; caught in everyone’s speak easy.

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