I Came To Dance
here it is;
a stupid song about movin' and groovin'
and getting down to boogie!
now we got jazz and jive and stayin' alive
hey brother, we is cookin'-
I mean nukes or not ,it's cool and hot,
cuz we is so good lookin'
it doesn't matter how you say it
it's what you say-
so what am I talkin' about anyway-
I came to dance - need to have a good time
I came to dance - or is it wrong to feel fine
dance, music, women an' wine
I wish it never would be monday morning again
headlines, deadlines, panic in print
Who said that answers came blowing in the wind
I myself would give my youth-for a better world
but right now, I'm just going down, lookin' for that girl
I did not come to preach
didn't come to complain
it's saturday night-once again
I came to dance..
now I can do that disco and I can twist
even rock my roll if you insist
dance all night and into the day
but can I dance my blues away
bang your head untill you're dead
and please forget what I just said
let's go down Titanic street
here's a man that you should meet-
trouble in our paradise
there ain't no way around the lies
you better take that dough at any price
now let me give you some advice-
do like me, do like my band
do like the bird and hide your head in the sand
I came to dance...