heatherbee

The Dancer

We hear the music were on the floor its dancing around handbags hopefully till dawn.
Its getting louder the fantastic beat we just cant stop moving these dancing feet.
The glitter ball swirls so we give it a twirl
Its disco its fever its funky beats
But were still dancing on these tired feet
It now hitting midnight its time to go
We bring it down to a dancing slow
There\'s kisses and cuddles
And in corner huddles
Shoes off and slung over our back were on our way home we are on track
Our blisters are throbbing and oh do we hobble
With a  tea and in our slippers the nights at a end
I loved my night out with you my dancing friend .