We gathered round to hear the sound comin' on the little screen,
The grief had passed, the old men laughed, and all the girls screamed
or try this
You could hear yourself sweat, he walks in
Eyes black as coal
And when he lifts his face
Every ear in the place is on him
or maybe this
She's got speed my babe
Got what I need my babe
She's got the ability
To make a man outta me
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