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Lyrics:
Hey, no one didn't tell you as to roam the streets But that's what happen when your Rub-a-Dubbin' get sweet Your locks so tight You don't even know when it's morning The music so right You don't even care about the dawning
How does it feel to have been on the ballroom floor? Or do you feel like you could-a rock some more? For a strictly Rub-a-Dub for sure An' di Dub an' di Waltz galore
So you skank 'til you're weary, but you've got to stay awake Your waistline get dreary, you couldn't give it a break But you're 'round di worldee and you're Rub-a-Dubbin' You head is skanking, and your daylight jammin'
How does it feel to have been on the ballroom floor? Or do you feel like you could-a rock some more? For a strictly Rub-a-Dub for sure An' di Dub an' di Waltz galore (Yeah now, yeah now)
Hey, no one didn't tell you as to roam the streets But that's what happen when your Rub-a-Dubbin' get sweet Your locks so tight You don't even know when it's morning The music so right You don't even care about the dawning
How does it feel to have been on the ballroom floor? Or do you feel like you could-a rock some more? For a strictly Rub-a-Dub for sure An' di Dub an' di Waltz galore
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