When we go out dancing on a Friday night I get this funny feeling something's quite right My sense of rhythm is incontrovertibly I can't fake it
I can see the pity your big brown eyes The perpetrator lies between my back and my thighs It doesn't want to wiggle I try try try I can't make it
I get the feeling that I look I get the feeling that I look absurd - and it hurts
I just can't shake it
Couldn't walk the inside the country scene And disco was a flop I'm sure no dancing queen Couldn't really qualify for breakdancing I break it Tried moving my body to the latest hit Someone called the nurse thought was having a fit I execute the moonwalk like I stepped shit I can't take it
I get the feeling that I look absurd I get the feeling that I look - and it hurts