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| I laze all my days on the Bamboo Run |
| With my toes in the tide and my face in the sun |
| Sprung from a mountaintop well to the north |
| Ever so slowly it's drawing me forth |
| The dragonfly glides through my eye |
| As countrysides are sliding by |
| Waves on the shore, people smile and stare |
| Magic can happen anywhere |
| The Binkleton Beat! The Binkleton Beat! |
| We're moving our feet to the Binkleton Beat! |
| I ride all my nights on the Binkleton Beat |
| With my head in the moon and the groove in my feet |
| I'm launchin my rocket, these girls are the bomb |
| Blowin me back to where I belong |
| We stompin the ground til we wakin the dead |
| Then they be risin and dancin again |
| The stars are all shining so you're not alone |
| Wherever you go you're on your way home |
| The Binkleton Beat! The Binkleton Beat! |
| We're moving our feet to the Binkleton Beat! |
| The Binkleton Beat! The Binkleton Beat! |
| We're moving our feet to the Binkleton Beat! |
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