Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I feel foolish
I wanna drink too much
You look Polish
Got a wicked sense of humor
I feel dizzy, and I want your touch
Let's get tipsy, and start a rumor
[Verse 2]
I feel restless here
I can't sit still
Everybody at this party's got
Their fingers in the till
I bet their parents are ridiculously loaded
Let's get moving, before I'm loaded
[Verse 3]
The dancers need a dance floor
The swingers gotta swing
Fashionable people doing
Questionable things
[Verse 4]
Fashionable, fashionable, fashionable
People
Fashionable, fashionable, fashionable
People
[Verse 5]
I really like you
And I hope you like my band
I like your boyfriend, too
Do you think he'd understand?
I can't remember
How he ended up out here
But all good things
Have got to start somewhere
[Verse 6]
The dancers need a dance floor
The swingers gotta swing
Fashionable people doing
Questionable things
[Verse 7]
One more time
[Verse 8]
I don't wanna hang around
In someone else's scene
Fashionable people doing
Questionable things
[Verse 9]
Fashionable, fashionable, fashionable
People
Fashionable, fashionable, fashionable
People
Fashionable, fashionable, fashionable
Fashionable people
Come on
Questionable, questionable, questionable
Things
[Verse 10]
So ditch him
He's no good for you
Ditch him, do the switcheroo
Switch him, switch him up with me
Leave him in the ditch
And you can hitch a ride for free
[Verse 11]
The dancers need a dance floor
The swingers gotta swing
Fashionable people doing
Questionable things
[Verse 12]
Looking just like magazines
Fashionable, fashionable, fashionable
People
That's what I'm talking about
Fashionable, fashionable, fashionable
People
It's the truth
Fashionable, fashionable, fashionable
Fashionable people
Come on
Questionable, questionable, questionable
Things
Written by: Joel Plaskett
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