She's all dressed up... pretty well Waving your hands so high, she could reach the sky She is all necked up, like she's got something to sell. But no one cares wit now, as she starts to dance.
And she starts dancing to the music, solely by my side And she starts dancing to the music now, yeah, And she starts dancing to the music, solely by my side And she starts dancing to the music now, yeah.
She is all fucked up but no one could tell Living in ages behind to find a brain again, She is all messed up, somewhere up of it But no one cares wit now, as she starts to dance.
And she starts dancing to the music, solely by my side And she starts dancing to the music now, yeah, And she starts dancing to the music, solely by my side And she starts dancing to the music now, yeah.
And she starts dancing to the music, solely by my side And she starts dancing to the music now, yeah, And she starts dancing to the music, solely by my side And she starts dancing to the music now, yeah.
And she starts... dancing to the music, now And she starts... dancing to the music, yeah, And she starts... dancing to the music, now And she starts... dancing to the music, yeah.