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| Both feet on the ground Takin' a trip; Diggin' the sound Deemed to be hip. And what's to be found Playin' the Ritz? A bunch of clowns Who wanna be rich! Joey got jived! Joey got jived! Big time sound; Always ripped. Always loud, And a little queer! Pence and pounds, Dollars and cents Came rainin' down! (But not on him!) Joey got jived! Joey got jived! Tightly wound on the trend, He got around But couldn't win. Mama was proud, Papa threw fits! He took a vow And said never again! |
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