Let's go fashion queen

The doors are opening at 9pm

I hate to make a scene

Put down that hairspray and those magazines

And get your purse and keys

Dance to moroder

With new moves for dazzled eyes

The dancefloor is spinning

With colors and magic lights

So dance to moroder

And see that the world is ours tonight

The video machines

Play the soundtracks to our brightest dreams

You said you would be there

To hold my hand and never be so far

That we'd forget who we are