the house that we grew up in
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but she's still dancing to the music that my band plays
and she was jumping up and down just like an earthquake
i saw her clap her hands and close her eyes and bite her bottom lip
in the car behind the club for a quick fix
i saw her dance right back to the bar to get a refill
and all the kids they will clap in mississippi
and we scream a little louder so that everyone can hear; we said: oh oh
i'm being broken up and ripped apart by x-rays
i caught a whiff of your perfume
it was a sea of naked teens being teen-aged
we spent the new year's eve with the champagne
because my band was going on a little too soon
we spent the last four hours with some money in the bar
because i keep it going crazy through that mississippi rain; i said: oh oh
i'm being broken up and ripped apart by x-rays
i'm being broken up and ripped apart by x-rays
i'm being broken up and ripped apart by x-rays