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The Count Lyrics

One нот night and we take our chance
A rendezvous with a song and a dance
We meet right at the halfway line
The kick-off starts the game in time
We play the ball, combination smart
We try 50 hard from the very start
Up and down and left and right
A fight so hard goтta hold on tight

Pre:
Ying and yang in the balance we hang
We enjoy that grand ol' thang
A pleasant shiver all over me
A perfect rock'n'roll fantasy
Chorus:
We got a one, two, stuck on you
We got a three, four, on the floor
We got a five, six, play all tricks
We got a seven, eight, getting laid

Chorus

Shove and push giving heart and soul
We try so hard to score a goal
Pleasure war on the playing field
Bar or post, gonna miss the yield
Convulsion in the final round
A hotshot with a heavy sound
Eruption's gonna break the spell
Successful with a rebel-yell

Pre/chorus
Chorus we got a nine, ten, do it again
We got, eleven, twelve, do it yourself
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