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Hear the song
About your boy
About the 89ers boy
He does so many things
And we don't know what it brings
But he always tries so hard...
A later on
It's friday night
The disco lights are shining bright
He has to play some songs
For some motherfucking hunks
Who are shouting all the time...
And we stand here together
Together forever
And I might say hello
Everybody singing woooaooh...
Then they ask
Some little chicks
What the hell is going on on this mix
Just be patient for a while
Psychodelic music style
Is exactly what he likes...
And after all
Is said and done
Where all the people they are having fun
They are jumping all around
To the 89ers sound
That's looking really hot...
And we stand here together
Together forever
And I might say hello
Everybody singing woooaooh...
Hear the song
About your boy
About the 89ers boy
He does so many things
And we don't know what it brings
But he always tries so hard...
A later on
It's friday night
The disco lights are shining bright
He has to play some songs
For some motherfucking hunks
Who are shouting all the time...
And we stand here together
Together forever
And I might say hello
Everybody singing woooaooh...
About your boy
About the 89ers boy
He does so many things
And we don't know what it brings
But he always tries so hard...
A later on
It's friday night
The disco lights are shining bright
He has to play some songs
For some motherfucking hunks
Who are shouting all the time...
And we stand here together
Together forever
And I might say hello
Everybody singing woooaooh...
Then they ask
Some little chicks
What the hell is going on on this mix
Just be patient for a while
Psychodelic music style
Is exactly what he likes...
And after all
Is said and done
Where all the people they are having fun
They are jumping all around
To the 89ers sound
That's looking really hot...
And we stand here together
Together forever
And I might say hello
Everybody singing woooaooh...
Hear the song
About your boy
About the 89ers boy
He does so many things
And we don't know what it brings
But he always tries so hard...
A later on
It's friday night
The disco lights are shining bright
He has to play some songs
For some motherfucking hunks
Who are shouting all the time...
And we stand here together
Together forever
And I might say hello
Everybody singing woooaooh...
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