The boy you adore has opened for you
A window or two, next to the dance floor
Where you kick, jive, do the time warp again
In time with a friend, shake your tail feather
Get lost in pink mist with sweaty palms and
Dripping brow. Last one on the floor get lost
On your own, in the music, stupid smiles
But remember if you’ve got it flaunt it
So don’t be shy, grab somebody and fly
In the twist, hip to hip. Blush, scarlet red
Or just from exertion? Your salty lips
Not sweet, laced with what sticks hair to your face
Feet step, double tap, cross, bend but don’t snap
Sway, arms around then sway, and throw back your head.
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