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I wanna tell ya about some people I know
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The kinda folks who dig a boogie blow
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They live up North about a thousand miles
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And if you go you're gonna party awhile
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They're up the country quite a way from here
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They want a smoke and few long beers
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Now all the cats up there they carry on
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And they don't care if it's right or wrong
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They got me crazy, they boogie people
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They got me crazy, they boogie people
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They got me crazy, they boogie people
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They got me crazy, they boogie people
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They're really criminals, these friends of mine
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They hide away among the trees and vines
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They'll take you into their funky home
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Far away from all the bricks and chrome
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And they know how to have a ball
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And when they party you know they get it on
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They got no kids and they got no wives
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They have the times of their drunken lives
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They got me crazy, they boogie people
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They got me crazy, they boogie people
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They got me crazy, they boogie people
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They got me crazy, they boogie people
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They're city folks just like me and you
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But they got hip and they moved it on through
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They worked it out and got out of town
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To find a place where they can boogie down
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And they can make it on their own
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And they don't need no goddamn telephone
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And they don't worry about the men in blue
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'Cause all them cats do the boogie, too
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They got me crazy, they boogie people
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They got me crazy, they boogie people
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They got me crazy, they boogie people
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They got me crazy, they boogie people
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They got me crazy, they boogie people
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They got me crazy, they boogie people