CRAZY DANCE
They're dancing a crazy dance
Like none I've ever known
All the shes are wearing pants
And all their bellies show
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They don't pair off anymore
Or do anything slow
You won't see much romance, or
Ladies with gents in tow
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Gals dance with gals, guys with guys
Or they go it alone
In my day that wouldn't be wise
Unless you were quite stoned
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© 2001 by Michael J. Farrand
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