September 3rd, 2006

Dance

Saturday

Larger post coming, but in the meantime, because of swing dance tonight:

Spitshine! Dressed so fancy.
So fine. Hope that she's there.
Waitin' for you, 'round the corner:
The girl with the crimson hair.
Oh my! Ballroom is crowded.
Whoopee! Everyone's there.
All you care about, all you want is
The girl with the crimson hair.
You take her hand and she knows the score,
Swingin' and swayin' on the dance floor
Where you rock and stomp and hold her tight.
The girl with the crimson hair.