No Grandma, They'Re Not Dancing
NO GRANDMA, THEY’RE NOT DANCING
Put your left one in
And don’t take it out -
In out, in out, shake it till you shout:
That’s what it’s all about.
“No, not the hokey-cokey, No, not. . . . ”
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Written for, and entered in, Natalie Flikkema’s Contest “Burlesque Twist”
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