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Let me tell you about a place, somewhere up in New York way
Where the people are so gay, twistin' the night away
Here they have a lot of fun, puttin' trouble on the run
Oh man, you'll find the old and young twistin' the night away

They're twistin', twistin', everybody's feeling great
They're twistin', twistin', they're twistin' the night away

Here's a man in evening clothes, how he got here I don't know
But man, you ought to see him go, twistin' the night away
He's dancing with a chick in slacks, she's moving up and back
Oh man, there ain't nothing like twistin' the night away

They're twistin', twistin', they're twistin' the night, let's twist, go on

They're twistin' the night away

Here's a fellow in blue jeans, who's dancing with the older queen
Whose dolled up in her diamond rings and twistin' the night away
Man you ought to see her go, twistin' to the Rock and Roll
Here you'll find the young and the old, twistin' the night away

They're twistin', twistin' man, everybody's feeling great
They're twistin', twistin', they're twistin' the night, one more time

Let me tell you about a place, somewhere up in New York way
Where the people are so gay, twistin' the night away
Here they have a lot of fun, puttin' trouble on the run