IT’S GETTING DARK AND NOBODY’S HOME,
WHY THE’RE GONE AND LEFT ME ALONE,
IT’S FRIDAY NIGHT I SLEPT AWAY,
MAYBE IT’S NOT TOO LATE.
I SWITCHED OFF THE TELEVISION,
I RAN DOWNSTAIRS WITH NO COLLISION,
ON THE STREET I HEARD THE OLD SOUND,
IT WAS SKA AND LOUD!
SKANKIN’ ALL NIGHT,
MOVE YOUR BODY TO THE BEAT WHEN YOU’RE CLEVER!
SKANKIN’ ALL NIGHT,
IF YOU CAN HOLD IT DO FOREVER!
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