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Jump on down.
Catch the bass line.
Moving forward.
Always in a straight line.
Feeling clean but...
Getting dirty.
Boys look back...
For girls that're looking pretty.
Talking louder.
From the beginning.
Better shut up...
The doc is singing...
His favorite tune...
About a girl.
She likes to laugh about it.
She likes to shout it out loud.
We're going in. We're going under.
Listen to the sound of the rolling thunder.
Catch my drift, hang on tight.
This baby's up to 88... We're going back in time.
A secret hideout.
No one can find it.
Is where we'll be.
That's where you'll find me.
You always have...
Such funny stories.
With cheap alcohol...
You're bound to get tipsy.
Getting late...
Stay out of the city.
Better calm down...
The party's getting rowdy.
Lights flashing.
Never gonna catch me.
But once again...
You don't believe me.
We're going in. We're going under.
Listen to the sound of the rolling thunder.
Catch my drift, hang on tight.
This baby's up to 88... We're going back in time.
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