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Right this way The room's full to burst Whatever you say Gotta quench that thirst I got a little secret for you It's in a magazine You got an image to keep safe Bitten nails stay clean, yeah Now talk the loudest with a clenched fist Top of a hit list, gag a witness It takes a fat lip to run a tight ship Just talk the loudest with a clenched fist Flash your winning smile Let your eyes work the room These people are here for you You're the bride, you're the groom I got a little secret for you It's in a magazine You got an image to keep safe Bitten nails stay clean, yeah Now talk the loudest with a clenched fist Top of a hit list, blindfold the witness It takes a fat lip to run a tight ship Just talk the loudest with a clenched fist Yeah, you talk the loudest Now talk the loudest with a clenched fist Top of a hit list, gag a witness It takes a fat lip to run a tight ship Now talk the loudest, you're making them sing, you're making them sing It don't mean a thing, it don't mean a thing You're making them sing, you're making them sing It don't mean a thing, it don't mean a thing You're making them sing, you're making them sing It don't mean a thing, it don't mean a, don't mean a, don't mean a thing It don't mean a thing
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