Foxtrots and Catwalks

turn up the volume
everybodies out dancing in the grand ballroom
strobe light flashing a red glow
on a metro city retro

we let go and disco
higher than the clouds of sweet cotton candies
her kiss blows to san francisco
in her cotton panties

we call it a night (3x)

vanilla milk yogurt
in her hand sewn shirt and her fan blown skirt
catwalk shot ten thousand watts
she's up on a foxtrot

you can look but don't touch (2x)

so i'll be the romeo
then she can be juliet, dancing like newly weds
playing a radio, riding my rodeo
i let her know me so

we call it a night (3x)