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So he's learned to hold his cigarette And his drink in one handBut he wonders if he's getting oldEveryone comes off so sillyBut he doesn't forget the moon outsideOr the stars up aboveMet a girl from PolandShe say BrezhnevMet a boy from Santo DomingoHe say cocaineMet a girl from PolandShe say BrezhnevMet a boy from Santo DomingoHe say cocaine"Hey, can I buy you a drink?""Sorry, I don't drink.""Alright... Oh, what's that in your hand?""That's a drink.""You got a cigarette?""This is my last one.""Right."Letras de cancionesAnd the boy keeps on dancingGirls comeAnd this boy keeps on dancingGirls comeAnd the music goes from bad to worseDancingDancingDancingOh, everybody's dancingDancingDancing From Letras Mania