Downtown is hopping tonight
To the T you see me dressed up
The shine of shoes and clean collars
Killer and seeking a thrill
Lowest of frequencies piping out
The club is calling me out
That musical blaring aroma
I can hear the beat screaming my name
Oh my knees are shaking
And my head is bobbing
Dance is my poison apple
And I won’t refuse to bite it
To fight this urge I’m giving in
I’m buying rounds we are getting lost tonight
Babe, shake it off, let your hips go
In a state of ecstasy you follow me
To the middle of the floor, you let it go
Your hair is swinging and the bass turns you on
You grind you move you laugh you scream
Let loose and let your body rock
From side to side the crowd is one
We’ll ditch this disco to continue on
Start our own party with a soundtrack
We’ve never spoken, you’re name irrelevant
A duo for the night, strangers in the morning
Another Friday to forget

03/08/2009

Posted on 03/09/2009
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