Fists Pumping On the Dance Floor

Written August 28, 2015 Just another night at the disco Just another night puting on a show Pouring our souls over the sweat drenched fists pumping on the dance floor They scream out like flowers in a spring bloom Dancing on E Street with Crazy Horse Breaking hearts in the back room So come a little closer Let me drop a little rhythm in your ear Sweet nothings on the dance floor See what tonight's got in store So pump up the beat a little more Let their feet fall right through the floor Let 'em feel the bass pumping through their veins Coming right at 'em like a freight train There should be more ants marching on the floor But without their queen we'll take what we can get Their hearts are jumping and they're screaming for more Despite not knowing who they're screaming for Little jack rabbits wailing for Eager sailors ready to explore Keep on dancing the night away Whether to celebrate or numb the pains of yesterday Don't stop, always want a little more Stand up, demand a vicious encore For when your heart slows You won't be able to dance anymore So come a little closer Let me drop a little rhythm in your ear Sweet nothings on the dance floor See what tonight's got in store So pump up the beat a little more Let their feet fall right through the floor Let 'em feel the bass pumping through their veins Coming right at 'em like a freight train