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Lyrics for Apollo 9 by Adam Ant

Put some wax on the trax and slide on onta hereHane, hane, hane, hane, haneHatches in the corner ears to the groundI
mprove to the groove get down to the soundButtons and bows and blew blanc rougeAll things lively must be usedLibert, egalit,
au jour d'hui c'est trs trs trsVoici I opportunit nous IncroyablesI got the moves they got the groovesSummoned the Gods and
they all approvedBad vibes akimbo on the shelfBit of a rap thing going for myselfthis gold on the teeth's no sense at allI
t only matters when it's on the wallI'm standing here with my four menLet's start that rapping thing again :Marco, Merrick,
Terry Lee, Gary Tibbs and yours trulyIn the naughty North and in the sexy SouthWe're all singing I have the mouthIn the naug
hty North and in the sexy SouthWe're all singing I have the mouthI have the mouthSo tired of anarchists looking at meDon't
need their credibility

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