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King of the Dance - Robin Trower
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King of the Dance Robin Trower

King of the Dance - Robin Trower
I was raised in the ghetto
And the floor was my bed
The rhythm of the streets
Was my daily bread

It's a restless situation
And each day's a game of chance
'Cause when you dance in the streets
For a nickel or a dime
You learn how to move, babe
You learn how to shine

And if you shine like a star
They'll call you king of the dance
So come on, come on get up on the floor
Come on, come on dance me some more

Come on take a chance
Be the king of the dance
I'm gonna dance for the world
I ain't never gonna stop

It's a long way down
When you're looking from the top
And if you shine like a star
They'll call you king of the dance
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