The spotlight was fixed on us
down with the swirl
like Robert De Niro
she was twirled around and around
and sometime we danced palms facing palms
when her hand wasn't over my heart
The DJ said, "Go ahead dude."
as we spinned joining hands
in a place like this
where there is the ass to cotch lingo
these are not old fashioned times
People even stopped to watch
While I could feel her breathing on my neck
the swet shared and dripped
and our hips swung
didn't expect to dance with a black girl
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