Indepen_dance Day

Indepen_dance

Every man 
Every countess
Every Sam                                                                                 

                    Every Dawn

Must go and fight 
its own 
In-deep-dance                                                                                                                                           Indepen_dance                                                                                                                  
Day 

bee-pa-pe-lu-la

he´s my baby

bee-pa-pe-lu-la

 
Hey, hey, hey 

That´s what I say

            While I´m dancing with myself

Building my own IN-Depen_danceDAY


 


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