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 When we go out dancing on a Friday night I get this funny feeling, something's not quite right My sense of rhythm is incontrovertibly shite I can't fake it
  I can see the pity in your big brown eyes The perpetrator lies between my back and my thighs It doesn't wanna wiggle though I try, try, try I can't make it
  I get the feeling that I look absurd I get the feeling that I look absurd And it hurts
  I just can't shake it, shake it, shake it Oh no, I just can't shake it, shake it, oh I just can't shake it, shake it, shake it Oh no, I just can't shake it, shake it, oh
  Couldn't walk the line inside the country scene And disco was a flop I'm sure no dancing queen Couldn't really qualify for break-dancing I just break it
  Tried moving my body to the latest hit Someone called the nurse thought I was having a fit I execute the moonwalk like I stepped in shit I can't take it
  I get the feeling that I look absurd I get the feeling that I look absurd And it hurts
  I just can't shake it, shake it, shake it Oh no, I just can't shake it, shake it, oh I just can't shake it, shake it, shake it Oh no, I just can't shake it, shake it, oh I just can't shake it Oh no, I just can't shake it
  I just can't shake it, shake it, shake it Oh no, I just can't shake it, shake it, oh I just can't shake it, shake it, shake it Oh no, I just can't shake it, shake it, oh
  I just can't shake it, shake it, shake it Oh no, I just can't shake it, shake it, oh I just can't shake it, shake it, shake it Oh no, I just can't shake it, shake it, oh 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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