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I can see you nowStanding on a street cornerPastel shades, and a candy stripe parallelGood time love, oh that I'd been much olderGo messing with the boys from the incrowdBut all I could do was wish them farewellWhat's that strange new music?What's that funny rhythm?They call it Blue BeatBut you can call itYoung loveYou can call it Tamla DreamDown at your local Motown machineI need to be loved downAt your Twisted WheelAnd I can see that little stageAll the hands up in the airBombers and blues gonna see us throughGot my new lime suit mohairWith a single vent sixteen inchGot my two-stroke wheels outsideWe only need the High Numbers lowAnd anything on StatesideDown at your Twisted Wheel
I can see you nowStanding on a street cornerPastel shades, and a candy stripe parallelGood time love, oh that I'd been much olderGo messing with the boys from the incrowdBut all I could do was wish them farewellWhat's that strange new music?What's that funny rhythm?They call it Blue BeatBut you can call itYoung loveYou can call it Tamla DreamDown at your local Motown machineI need to be loved downAt your Twisted WheelAnd I can see that little stageAll the hands up in the airBombers and blues gonna see us throughGot my new lime suit mohairWith a single vent sixteen inchGot my two-stroke wheels outsideWe only need the High Numbers lowAnd anything on StatesideDown at your Twisted Wheel
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