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Cut it outYou better cut it outYou gotta work it outYou been giving it up all you gotGotta knock it off (yeah yeah yeah)You been standing there so sadWatching the clock all night longAnd I can do it like oh-oh-ohYeah a little like oh-oh-oh oh, ah, oh-oh-ohAnd I can love you likeOh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh oh-ah-ah-ah, oh-oh-ohAnd they'll all come running, They all come running they all come running, running back to youThey'll all come running (strut it like a son of a gun)They'll all come running (show 'em how to get it done)They all come running, running back to youOne foot out the window in some kind of limboOh-ah, ba-ba-ba-daBut maybe the answerIs to become a dancer oh-ahAnd they'll all come running (strut it like a son of a gun)They'll all come running (show 'em how to get it done)They all come running, running back to you (see them. see them run)SongtexteAnd they'll all come running, They all come running they all come running, running back to youOh-ahSee them, see them runAnd they'll all come running, They all come running they all come running, running back to youThey'll all come running (strut it like a son of a gun)They'll all come running (show 'em how to get it done)They all come running, running back to youOne foot out the windowIn some kind of limbo Aus Songtexte Mania