That squishy little wishy-washy
Crazy little strudel
In his noodle
Makes him lazy in the legs
So how can we affect his soul
Direct his soul
To make him whole's
The question that his situation begs
Way down deep there at the root he
Really wants to shake his booty
So I think here's what our duty
With him is-
Find a way we can convince his mind
To send a signal down the spine
To the behind
Where all the rhythm is
The more we dance
The more he sees
The more wе tease
The morе he burns
The more he years
To move his knees
Like Cyd Charisse
The more he learns
That life is bursting with joy, so live it
Here it is boy, so give it a chance!
The more we dance
The more we dine
The more he'll whine
The more he'll pout
Until he fin'lly bottoms out
And then he'll rise and he'll shine and
He'll prance- so let's dance!
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