Yeah, All I Wanna Do is Dance

A poem -

 


Oh dear god it’s almost all I wanna do, to hear music that makes my body move, yeah, like it’s in a smooth groove.

Some might see me in my trance, moving from a slide to prance, jumping and gliding like a bird, from branch to branch.

Yeah, all I wanna do is dance!

Oh dear god, it’s what you made me pretty good at, I think I’m supposed to move the way I do, besides, it’s you that takes ahold of my feet, and flaps them around like they’re on high heat.

Yeah, all I wanna do is dance!

Oh dear god, what would they do if they saw me in France, would they give me a second glance, would...



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