I see her staring with her pretty eyes I know she knows I know that it's a disguise My mirror image is a pretty grin I don't I do I don't know where to begin She's as curvaceous as a saxophone I'd hate I've got I'd hate to have to go home Her hips are ribbons better left untorn Is this , is this a dusk or a dawn
I stomp my foot so I can stay alive I'm on this push, I'm on this for nine and five I start to dance to let the distance shrink I turn I twist I turn from the point where I speak Infatuated with her uptown twirl I wonder if, I wonder if she's my girl Such admiration is a fragile force Tit for tat, titillation henceforth
Now you loosen your loosen your loosen your tie It's getting hot in here You've been biding your biding your biding your time Oh, you've been a good boy Not too long now, not very long now One, two, three, four
Her grace is set beneath the disco ball No point like that no point in playing it cool If she allows me I'll jump through her hoops I yearn I crave I yearn the sweetness of fruits Face to face, facing the final push I am I'm not I am not misunderstood So out of joint and yet my passion's strong Bang bang bang bang bang foot stomp, oh!
Now you loosen your loosen your loosen your tie It's getting hot in here You've been biding your biding your biding your time Oh, you've been a good boy Not too long now, not very long now One, two, three, four
Let me tell you 'bout the birds and the bees One stings and the other's diseased It's torn apart in the merry-go-round Back together, feeling heavier now Big top is running all over My dress is so barely attached So what's the difference in heaven and hell If they've both become under attack
Now you loosen your loosen your loosen your tie It's getting hot in here You've been biding your biding your biding your time Oh, you've been a good boy Not too long now, not very long now One, two, three, four
(Big top is running all over) (My dress is so barely attached)