Come on now baby, come with me.
If you want me, won't you show it.
Won't you show me, some affection.
I saw my baby last Saturday night, she's looking just right.
She dances like she's got a beat in her brain,
She dances like she might never again,
She's got me thinking about old times again.
Come on now baby, come with me.
She dances like she's got a beat in her brain,
She dances like she might never again,
She's got me thinking about old times again.
I saw my baby last Saturday night, she's looking just right.
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