Well, we can tell by the way you use your walk,
You're a target man: no time to talk.
Crowd is loud and hotdogs warm, I've been kicked around
Since I was born.
And now it's all right. It's OK.
The Barclay boys will cheer wahey.
We can try to understand
The Sir Alex Neil' effect on man.
Whether you're a mutha or whether you're a wrother,
You are Dieumerci Mbokani, Big old Mbokani.
Feel the city breakin' and the riverend a shakin',
And we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive.
Posted By: Tombs, Oct 5, 13:09:55
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