Love for the Dancing girl
Dancing Girl in Night Club
I see her standing in the corner,
eyes all a glow, yea shes a looker
Wow o wow, is she the Lovin Kind
I find the nerve, to walk up to her,
I take a step, she starts a movin
Oh Wow, Ill have to get in line
She starts to glide, moving and a shaking her tail
Yea shes on fire, head jerking, hair/flipping rage!
Oh Wow, I gotta make her mine
Shes got me hooked; I have to meet her,
my bloods a boil. I got the fever
Oh Wow, will she give me time
Sparks start to fly, as I see her dancing my way
I cant deny, shes got my blood boiling away yea
Now shes dancing right beside me,
I reach to touch and hold her tightly
Oh Wow, she looks me in the eyes
I try to hold-on, but she still pushes away
Im on fire, left standing in the wake of her wave
Shes the Hurtin Kind
Shes the Hurtin Kind
Shes not the Lovin Kind