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my toes\n  Him and you, you and I, I don't do that dance no more\n  When the rubber meets the road, in between my toes\n\n  The lady starts to sing, but she ain't no disco dancer\n  She learned to shake her thing, in between my toes\n\n  Explode\n  If you poke it\n  Exposed\n  On the floor\n  It grows\n  If you soak it\n  It rolls\n  Out the door\n\n  Explode\n  If you poke it\n  Exposed\n  On the floor\n  It grows\n  If you soak it\n  It rolls\n  Out the door\n"},{"id":10578474,"name":"Toe Jam","trackName":"Toe Jam","artistName":"Brighton Port Authority feat. 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David Byrne & Dizzee Rascal\n  album: I Think We're Gonna Need a Bigger Boat\n  duration_ms: 202000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I was asked in New York City, \"Do you like my clothes?\"\n  I'm talking to my tape recorder, walking down the road\n  But on Friday night, I'm, purified that my feet don't touch the floor\n  When the rubber meets the road, in between my toes\n\n  Everyday is fucking perfect, it's a paradise\n  Watch my life like its a movie, have to watch it twice\n  A boy looks at a girl, and a girl looks like a pony\n  She gallops all day long, in between my toes\n  And every night, she's purified, she don't do that dance no more\n  When the rubber meets the road, in between my toes\n\n  I'm skankin, on the dance floor, I'm drunk off that Hennessey\n  I ain't sober, i dont mix with coca cola, or solder\n  But rap now up i'm a roller, i take a look over my shoulder\n  And i see this sexy thing, i think its time to walk my way over\n  So i shuffle on my heals, and bounce on my toes\n  I'm crazy and she knows, still it's all good i suppose\n  Still she dare gon' play, she backed it up\n  So i got behind her, and i lapped it up\n  Then we danced all night, until the sun came out\n  Then i took her to my yard then i wrapped it up\n\n  A member of the ju ju nation\n  Down in New Orleans\n  You don't need an application\n  If you move your feet\n\n  Explode\n  If you poke it\n  Exposed\n  On the floor\n  It grows\n  If you soak it\n  It rolls\n  Out the door\n\n  Now it's summer time, every night, now my feet don't touch the floor\n  She don't do that dance no more, in between my toes\n  Him and you, you and I, I don't do that dance no more\n  When the rubber meets the road, in between my toes\n\n  The lady starts to sing, but she ain't no disco dancer\n  She learned to shake her thing, in between my toes\n\n  Explode\n  If you poke it\n  Exposed\n  On the floor\n  It grows\n  If you soak it\n  It rolls\n  Out the door\n\n  Explode\n  If you poke it\n  Exposed\n  On the floor\n  It grows\n  If you soak it\n  It rolls\n  Out the door\n"},{"id":35632604,"name":"Toe Jam","trackName":"Toe Jam","artistName":"Brighton Port Authority feat. 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David Byrne and Dizzee Rascal\n  album: I Think We're Gonna Need a Bigger Boat\n  duration_ms: 202000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I was asked in New York City, \"Do you like my clothes?\"\n  I'm talking to my tape recorder, walking down the road\n  But on Friday night, I'm, purified that my feet don't touch the floor\n  When the rubber meets the road, in between my toes\n\n  Everyday is fucking perfect, it's a paradise\n  Watch my life like its a movie, have to watch it twice\n  A boy looks at a girl, and a girl looks like a pony\n  She gallops all day long, in between my toes\n  And every night, she's purified, she don't do that dance no more\n  When the rubber meets the road, in between my toes\n\n  I'm skankin, on the dance floor, I'm drunk off that Hennessey\n  I ain't sober, i dont mix with coca cola, or solder\n  But rap now up i'm a roller, i take a look over my shoulder\n  And i see this sexy thing, i think its time to walk my way over\n  So i shuffle on my heals, and bounce on my toes\n  I'm crazy and she knows, still it's all good i suppose\n  Still she dare gon' play, she backed it up\n  So i got behind her, and i lapped it up\n  Then we danced all night, until the sun came out\n  Then i took her to my yard then i wrapped it up\n\n  A member of the ju ju nation\n  Down in New Orleans\n  You don't need an application\n  If you move your feet\n\n  Explode\n  If you poke it\n  Exposed\n  On the floor\n  It grows\n  If you soak it\n  It rolls\n  Out the door\n\n  Now it's summer time, every night, now my feet don't touch the floor\n  She don't do that dance no more, in between my toes\n  Him and you, you and I, I don't do that dance no more\n  When the rubber meets the road, in between my toes\n\n  The lady starts to sing, but she ain't no disco dancer\n  She learned to shake her thing, in between my toes\n\n  Explode\n  If you poke it\n  Exposed\n  On the floor\n  It grows\n  If you soak it\n  It rolls\n  Out the door\n\n  Explode\n  If you poke it\n  Exposed\n  On the floor\n  It grows\n  If you soak it\n  It rolls\n  Out the door\n"}]