I started dancing when I was very young. My mom, who was a dancer when she was younger, put me in ballet class. I spent many an evening in those mirrored dance studios. Around 5th grade, when dancing became uncool, I convinced my mom to let me stop. How I wish she had forced me...
Youve got a cute way of talking
You got the better of me
Just snap your fingers and Im walking
Like a dog hanging on your lead
Im in a spin you know
Shaking on a string you know
You make me feel like dancing
Im gonna dance the night away
You make me feel like dancing...
I really want to go dancing. I sort of danced last Saturday...but there was more tequila drinking than dancing going on.
But now I really, really, really need to go get my dance on. Who wants to go? =D