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