Tall, tan, young, and fly. Any time you want me baby reach out for me, I'm your guy. Just as good to you as is for you. You get so much from the funkenstein touch, how could you lose with the stuff I use? Turn out the light  and hold me tight, the doctor says its got to all right. Closer than whites on rice. Closer than coals on ice. Closer than the collars on a dog. Closer then the hams on a country hog. Definitely ready. If you need it be steady. Everything is going to be everything. But remember, if you can't stand it, please don't demand it. Don't let your eyes get messed up where your heart and soul just can't stand. Really. All I have to do is lay the needle to the track, separate the soul from the wax, lay in the groove, and hope to make you move.  Bound to put more dips in your hips, more cut in your strut, and more glide in your stride. If you don't dig it you know you got a hole in your soul, and you don't eat chicken on Sundays.

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