Dancing Song

This one's for dancin'

This one's for dancin'

This one's for dancin'

This one's for dancin'

Hands up in the suburbs

If you want to be alone

Need seconds to check it out

But your temperamental leanin's

Can often leave you feelin' like

You need a dancing song

(Shout)

Well, you're so socially outrageous with your lack of self control

So take your thirty-seven digits, and put them in her mobile phone

With all your quintessential stiff potential leakin' from your pores

Well, let your tiptoes tell your fingers that this is a dancing song

This one's for dancin'

This one's for dancin'

This one's for dancin'

This one's for dancin'

This one's for dancin'

This one's for dancin'

This one's for dancin'