Midnight

[Intro] Yes let, Rodney serving to Andrew, three all, play [Verse 1] Hit the little black ball up against the wall (Ooh, wop, bop) You’re runnin’ all over the place (Ooh, wop, bop) Your legs are sore, you can’t run any more (Ooh, wop, bop) And the sweat’s pourin’ down your face (Ooh, wop, bop) […]

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