This is just a tribute, you’ve gotta believe me.
This is just a tribute, you’ve gotta believe me.
Well, you better watch out. Well, you better beware, ‘cause they’re coming from all sides of the country now.
Lookin’ back on the track for a little greenback. Got to find just the kind or I’m losin’ my mind.
We rock the Casbah and blow your mind, we will defeat you for all mankind.
Get down, get down.
Stop that train, I want to get on – my baby, she’s leaving me now.
I’m curious to know exactly how you are. I keep my distance, but that distance is too far.
Feel the city breakin’ and everybody shakin’, and we’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
When they see me, they say, “Who dat ovah there?” Just a lil dude with a head full of hair.
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Just a perfect day, you made me forget myself. I thought I was someone else, someone good.
So give me your hands, your hearts, I’m ready! There’s only one direction.
You got the touch, you got the power. When all hell’s breaking loose, you’ll be riding the eye of the storm.
You have to believe we are magic, nothing can stand in our way.
It opens the floodgate of memories from my Star Wars-obsessed childhood, and that’s just for starters.
It’s a time machine to a little study lounge near the back of Johnson Hall at Binghamton University.