Dancing Song

Wah-woh wah-woh wah-woh
This one’s for dancing
Wah-woh wah-woh wah-woh
This one’s for dancing
This one’s for dancing
Wah-woh
This one’s for dancing
Hands up in the suburbs if you want to be alone
Need seconds to check it out
But your temperemental feelings
Can often leave you feeling
Like you need a dancing song
SHOUT
You’re socially outrageous with your lack of self control
So take your 37 digits and put them in her mobile phone
With all your quintessential skint potential leaking from your pores
Let your tiptoes tell your finger that this is a dancing song
Wah-woh wah-woh wah-woh
This one’s for dancing
Wah-woh wah-woh wah-woh
This one’s for dancing
This one’s for dancing