Let's Dance
Music, like poetry, gets under my skin.
Talks to something deep within.
My body can't help but express.
The rhythm it is feeling I guess.
It jumps up out of it's chair.
Dancing and prancing, I don't care
who is watching. It keeps the beat.
C'mon get up, out of your seat.
Dance with me. Isn't it fun?
I'm loose...now it's your turn.
Close your eyes, stamp your feet.
Then let our two bodies meet.
Jiving, it's all about counter balance.
You push, I pull, what's the challenge?
Raise your arm, under I go.
Isn't it a delicious flow?
How about a nice slow dance?
That's it, into my body you advance.
You move forward, I will follow.
Two as one, there's the fellow.
OK, I'm tired now, we'll take a break.
But not for long, make no mistake.
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