With her high heel against the wall Kind of dancing, though not at all She had stockings running up to her thighs Snaps her fingers to keep the time
From the back of the room I saw her there I said she wants to be alone and I shouldn't dare But then she noticed me glance at her I had no choice but to dance with her
(Chorus) The lights, they glow sideways and up and down The beat takes you over and spins you round Our hearts steady-beating, the sweat turns to cold We're slaves to the DJ and out of control
I watched her fake move, her hips, they sway Does a half-lip and starts to say "Oh, my God, it's my favorite song" I pull her close and she sings along
We can't slow down even if we tried If the record keeps spinning so alive She likes disco and tastes like a tear Tells me "don't stop dancing" and she's calling me near
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We've got nowhere to go, we've got nothing to prove Instead of dancing alone, I should be dancing with you This song is turning me on, the beat is doing me in Or maybe it's only you, but either way, lets begin (x3)
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