At the Circus
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Well, shut my mouth and freeze my face.
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That man don't belong to no human race.
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Got a hoca-hoca-pocus
and a fiddle-dee-dee...

:49:51
that can charm a lion or a chimpanzee.
:50:00
Well, button my lip and send me quick.
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That man's got a voodoo in that stick.
:50:04
When he voodoo raki-sakis
he can hypnotize an elf.

:50:07
That man must be Swingali himself.
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Zoom zoom go the cymbals
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And boom boom go the drums
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There's dancing feet all over the street
When that man comes

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The kids from the alley
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They rally round Swingali
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He waves that Toscaninian hand
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And zoom zoom go the cymbals
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And soon Swingali sways
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The basses thump
to thousands of trumpets

:50:46
Sounding their A 's
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Mr. Swingali
Tell me, is he man or maestro?

:50:52
Zoom zoom goes your heart
When he's in command

:50:55
Give that man a hand
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Yeah, man
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When he gives the downbeat
They swing us soft and low


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