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    We got no reservations
    We're gonna let it all go
    Get our eyes on heaven, a hand to the plow
    and curse the devil below

    Yeah we be callin' on the rumba king
    and trakin' down the black sax man
    We're gonna dance in the street 'till the cows come home
    and there's revival in the land

    Let's spin! everybody
    Let's spin!
    Hey everybody let's spin!
    Let's spin right up to heaven again!

    We'll do the shimmy shimmy shake,
    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

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    Come on! come on! 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

    'Round and 'round and 'round we go
    Dancin' to the Righteous Rag
    We got all this and glory too
    The best time we ever had!

    We put our hands together
    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!
    We're gonna preach hell fire
    and the Kingdom come
    We're gonna love our neighbor as we love ourselves
    And then we're gonna have some fun

    So let's spin!
    Everybody -- let's spin!
    Come on, come one, come on, come on let's spin
    We're gonna spin right up to heaven again!

    My my my my my
    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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    Composición: Camarillo Eddy

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