| If you’re down in Jacksonville
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| Stay away from Rainbow Grill
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| It’s a juke joint, it’s a dive
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| People there ain’t nothin' but jive
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| It’s a haven for the hookers, yeah
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| It’s a redneck paradise
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| (And people there, they’re so nice)
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| One night I was horny — horny as hell
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| So I ended up down at the Grill
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| A redheaded woman, poured in her pants
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| Said she was ready — ready to dance
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| Lord, that woman loved to boogie
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| Boogie Woogie all night long…
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| (And I’m talking 'bout romance)
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| (Lord I miss her so)
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| Turnin' green, got the shakes
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| I got that morning-after, sour bellyache
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| Feelin' blue, half dead
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| Ooh… my head
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| I went to sleep with an angel
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| Woke up with a devil in my bed…
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| Alright…
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| We played a gig down at Cooley’s Ballroom
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| Back when we were breakin' in
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| We tried to play pretty for the people
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| But people kept hollerin' - «Boogie!»
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| Sweet baby…
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| We like reggae and we dig country
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| Classical music’s a gas
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| We played the blues in three quarter time
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| But they don’t wanna hear that jazz
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| They just want boogie!
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| Sweet boogie
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| Just want boogie
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| Hmmm… Boogie Schmoogie
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| Have some…
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| We like reggae and we dig country
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| Classical music’s a gas
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| We played the blues in three quarter time
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| But they don’t wanna hear no jazz
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| They want boogie!
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| They just want boogie
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| Boogie
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| They just want boogie
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| Oh boogie
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| They just want boogie
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| (Ha ha
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| If you like it, you must be all right)
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| Boogie…
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| …Dig it |