If you hate me after what I sayCan't put if
Don't stop the musicI don't wanna lose herI just want
It's a teenage dream to be seventeenAnd to find you're
I don't know what it is that makes me love
The clown came down to meet meWith a smile upon
Do you love me like I love youOr is this
Money-can't make you turn your head nowMoney-can't get you into
Dear sister poetdear brother poet tooThese tears that words are
Saturday night Saturday night
Saturday night Saturday night
Gonna keep on dancin
When I walk down the streetSee the people who stop
Baby it's good to see your face againIt's been some
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