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She said, “Keep your hands above the waist
I don’t mind dancing but not at your pace
So follow my lead, take each step in time
And try to put those thoughts out of your mind.”
“I came here to disco
Not to hook up with a stranger
If you think that I’ll let this go
You should know that you’re in danger.”
He said, “Why don’t we go to my place?”
That’s when she emptied her drink in his face
And said, “You don’t get it, mister; no means no.”
While she kept on moving, he went home alone
“I came here to tango
Not to horizontal mambo
So get your things and go
For all I care to the Congo.”
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