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I'll go blind before I stop


Chorus:

And I'll go blind before I stop, they're gonna have to come in and lock me up

And I'll go blind before I stop, 'cause this boy mama just wanna rock


There's a two ton fireball burnin' through the headphones

Cuttin' up my heart, makin' ashes of my soul

A lightning bolt petition, tonight I'm gonna sign

Trouble out my window and I'm gonna find it


And I'm feelin' the fever, takin' in the heat

Bouncin' to the boogie, hittin' with the beat

Wrapped in rhythm, dancin' till we drop


(chorus)


Moonlite madness masquerade, I got my invitation, baby, time to play

Rip off the headphones, shove my arm into the socket

Sound comes rushing thru me like an intravenous rocket


And I'm feelin' the fever, takin' in the heat

Bouncin' to the boogie, hittin' with the beat

Wrapped in rhythm, dancin' till we drop


(chorus)


(Solo)


Doin' it in the market, doin' it in the mall

Doin' it in the bushes and the high school hall

Doin' it in the alley, doin' it for free

Now they're doin' it baby on MTV


Doin' it in the backseat, doin' it on the beach

Doin' it in the grandstand, just dancin' on the seats

Doin' it in the movies, doin' it on the train

Doin' it mile high in a big jet plane


And I'm feelin' the fever, takin' in the heat

Bouncin' to the boogie, hittin' with the beat

Wrapped in rhythm, dancin' till we drop


And I'll go blind before I stop, they're gonna have to come in and lock me up


(chorus)


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I'll go blind before I stop


Chorus:

And I'll go blind before I stop, they're gonna have to come in and lock me up

And I'll go blind before I stop, 'cause this boy mama just wanna rock


There's a two ton fireball burnin' through the headphones

Cuttin' up my heart, makin' ashes of my soul

A lightning bolt petition, tonight I'm gonna sign

Trouble out my window and I'm gonna find it


And I'm feelin' the fever, takin' in the heat

Bouncin' to the boogie, hittin' with the beat

Wrapped in rhythm, dancin' till we drop


(chorus)


Moonlite madness masquerade, I got my invitation, baby, time to play

Rip off the headphones, shove my arm into the socket

Sound comes rushing thru me like an intravenous rocket


And I'm feelin' the fever, takin' in the heat

Bouncin' to the boogie, hittin' with the beat

Wrapped in rhythm, dancin' till we drop


(chorus)


(Solo)


Doin' it in the market, doin' it in the mall

Doin' it in the bushes and the high school hall

Doin' it in the alley, doin' it for free

Now they're doin' it baby on MTV


Doin' it in the backseat, doin' it on the beach

Doin' it in the grandstand, just dancin' on the seats

Doin' it in the movies, doin' it on the train

Doin' it mile high in a big jet plane


And I'm feelin' the fever, takin' in the heat

Bouncin' to the boogie, hittin' with the beat

Wrapped in rhythm, dancin' till we drop


And I'll go blind before I stop, they're gonna have to come in and lock me up


(chorus)


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