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Lionel Richie

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Well, my friends, the time has come
To raise the roof and have some fun.
Throw away the work to be done.
Let the music play on.
--
All Night Long

 
Lionel Richie

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Work! work! work!
While the cock is crowing aloof!
And work—work—work,
Till the stars shine through the roof!

 
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