.When we go out dancing on a Friday night
I get this funny feeling something's not quite right
My sense of rhythm is incontrovertibly shite
I can't fake it
I can see the pity in your big brown eyes
The perpetrator lies between my back and my thighs
It doesn't want to wigg.
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