tisdag 30 september 2008
I’ve had a little bit too much
All of the people start to rush
caught in the twisted dance, can’t find my drink or man
Where are my keys, I lost my phone
What’s go-ing-on on the floor?
I love this record baby but I can’t see straight anymore
Keep, it cool, what’s the name of this club?
I can’t remember but it’s alright, a-alright
Just dance, gonna be okay Just dance, spin that record babe Just dance, gonna be okay
Dance, dance, dance!!
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