nomes... nomes... nomes...

the record keeps playing the same old song.
keep your hands off my girl.

dressed up to the eyes
it's a wonderful surprise
to see your shoes and your spirits rise
throwing out your frown
and just smiling at the sound
and as sleek as a shriek
spinning round and round
always take a big bite
it's such a gorgeous sight
to see you eat in the middle of the night
you can never get enough
enough of this stuff
it's Friday
I'm in love

the way that you dance,
the way that you move,
the way that you stare at me across the room.

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