"Bebop sliding down my back, I'm never alone when I hit the sack. Swing's the thing with a ring-a-ding-ding and I get wings when I sing. Ragtime, reason and rhyme I'm the reason you're divine. Rhumba, Mambo, Latin Samba the ladies in the house say 'Carumba!' I'm a bad boy and I need to dance, if I don't dance, no romance. Feel like dancing dance with me, first dance is always free..."
BURNITOV - With A Swing by Burnitov
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