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We're gonna let it all go We get our eyes on heaven, a hand to the plow and curse the devil below and trackin' down the black sax man We're gonna dance in the street 'till the cows come home and there's revival in the land Yeah, everybody let's spin! Hey everybody let's spin! Let's spin right up to heaven again! the shing-a-ling, and the missionary stew And if they punch us in the face, we're gonna turn the other cheek and do the cha-cha too Get ready to rumble Put the heat to the street Cos' when the saints go marchin', the war is on and there ain't no retreat Yeah, everybody let's spin! Hey everybody let's spin! Let's spin right up to heaven again! We’re dancin' to the Righteous Rag We got all this and glory too The best time we ever had! We're doin' curlys on the floor We sweat like pigs, but it's a steady gig That's why we're cryin' out for more More! more! more! and the Kingdom come We're gonna love our neighbor as we love ourselves And then we're gonna have some fun Everybody -- let's spin! Come on, come one, come on, come on let's spin We're gonna spin right up to heaven again! Let's spin! Hey everybody, let's spin! We're gonna spin right up to heaven again! Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Let's spin! Hey everybody, let's spin! Hey everybody, let's spin! Hey everybody, let's spin! right up to heaven again!…
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