[Verse 1: Clue]

Well it's Saturday night, hating the vibe

You know I’m the type to spend the night off to the side tryna call a ride

I might be out of my mind, what was I thinking?

When I pulled out twenty bucks to the guy for my entry

That's why I’m now sipping on Dry and trying just to buy

A nice drink to supply the girl next to me

She’s a little out of my league, I better let it be

But think she caught me making the eyes, that's my levity

Says that she’s had a few stressed weeks

Wants to dance but I’m doing it on two left feet

In a trance and I'm feeling defeat but then see

She grabs my hand and I wiggle for the two next beats

I feel all g, then everybody’s staring at me

I guess no one's seen a guy who dances this terribly

We in short supply, but now it's easy to see

I can’t dance but just give me a beat

And we’ll see

[Hook: Bruce Hathcock]

Look me in the eyes on the dance floor

Should I move fast or should I move slow?

I must be good 'cause she can’t let go

'Cause she’s got eyes for, only got eyes for me

Look me in the eyes on the dance floor

Should I move fast or should I move slow?

I must be good cause she can’t let go

'Cause she’s got eyes for, only got eyes for me

[Verse 2]

I guess she's loving it, saying that I’m handsome

Kick it like Elaine when I’m dancing

Still I got this girl going mmm, boppin' like it’s Hanson

Drop it like i'ts hotter than a sandstorm

Think I’m looking fine with the moves I’m in time, with the tune

But I’m grabbed from behind with the heimlich manoeuvre

Start yelling that I’m fine thinking that i’m turning blue, I

Ain’t holding in the wine, well now I nearly thew up

Pick myself up of the ground and dust dirt off my shirt

Start feeling around to make sure nothing's hurt

I lock eyes with the bride of my desires

Highly tired, only damage is my pride

And I manage to break my stare for just a second

Something rare that's grabbing my attention

Just as my plans fall through, like I’m ready to leave

The worst dance floor moves that I’ve ever seen

And she’s

[Hook: Bruce Hathcock]

Look me in the eyes on the dance floor

Should I move fast or should I move slow?

I must be good 'cause she can’t let go

'Cause she’s got eyes for, only got eyes for me

Look me in the eyes on the dance floor

Should I move fast or should I move slow?

I must be good 'cause she can’t let go

'Cause she’s got eyes for, only got eyes for me