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By The Rue
Friday night hanging at Bar Smith,
This place is off Washington,
Its a few blocks west of Fifth,
The rooftop dancefloor gets packed,
This story is not a myth,
Go with your friends or by yourself,
It doesn't matter who you're with.
We stopped by here on our way home,
From watching the Cards win,
They don't play in a dome,
They beat the Raider's,
Their face they shouldn't have shown,
Danced the night away at Bar Smith,
No they do not spray foam.
My first time here and it was a blast,
They DJ on the rooftop was good,
I was cutting some rug at last,
Downstairs was live hip hop,
Compete in the rap contest I was asked,
Unfortunately I had to decline,
My rhymes are way too fast.
For all you partying downtown,
Stop by here,
Don't waste time looking around,
A lot of cute girls,
And dudes who are clowns,
Just don't show up when I'm there,
And try to take my dancing crown!!
JAZZERCISE!!!
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