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You can dance, you can jive, in the time of your life
Ooh, see that girl, watch that scene, diggin' the dancing queen
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Friday night and the lights are low
Looking out for a place to go
Where they play the right music
Getting in the swing
You come to look for a king
Anybody could be that guy
Not as young and the music's high
With a bit of rock music
Everything's fine, you're in the mood for a dance
And when you get the chance
You are the dancing queen
Young and sweet, only seventeen
Dancing queen, feel the beat
From the tambourine
You can dance, you can jive
Having the time of your life
Ooh, see that girl, watch that scene
Digging the dancing queen