Verse
With her high heel against the wall
Kind of dancing, though not at all
She had stockings running up to her thighs
Snaps her fingers to keep the time
[the same way as previous]:
From the back of the room I saw her there
I said she wants to be alone and I shouldn t dare
But then she noticed me glance at her
I had no choice but to dance with her
[Chorus]
The lights that move sideways and up and down
The beat takes you over and spins you round
Our hearts steady-beating, the sweat turns to cold
We re slaves to the DJ and out of control
Verse:
I watched her feet move, her hips they sway
Does a hair flip then starts to say
Oh, my God, it s my favorite song
I pull her close and she sings along
We can t slow down even if we tried
If the record keeps spinning so will I
She likes disco and tastes like a tear
Tells me don t stop dancing and she s pulling me near
[Chorus]
We ve got nowhere to go, we ve got nothing to prove
Instead of dancing alone, I should be dancing with you
This song is turning me on, the beat is doing me in
Or maybe it s only you, but either way, lets begin
[X3]
