I Came To Dance

Engels/Mutsers                   

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

I say
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...