Twisting By the Pool

Drifting in a daydream I am And we are twisting by the pool; She's wearing go go boots hot damn, An old girlfriend of mine – how cool! Man, even my daydreams are old; Who the hell still twists by the pool? And if truth's to tell I've been told; Yeah, my grandkids think I'm a tool. When twisting by the pool to explain, Their old grandpa was a dancing fool, They look at me like I'm insane And keep on texting by the pool.