Saturday, 15 March 2008

Da ba da dan dee dee dee da nee na na na...

Saturday night!
I feel the air is getting hot...
Like YOU baby!
I’ll make you mine,  you know I’ll take you to the top...
I’ll drive you crazy!
Saturday night!
Dance!
I like the way you move, pretty baby!
It’s party time and not one minute we can lose!
Cuz I’m...
High. Feeling high.
I’m really gonna shake it through the night!
I’m gonna nail the beat to the floor
I’m gonna make you scream...
...Scream for more "Get of the dancefloor you great fat oaf"!
There ain’t nobody better than me!
Mwah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
Damn.
Me mam threw away me favourite comic, and I gotta fart, for me right, to parrrrrrrrrrrrr tay when I’m dancing with beer in my eyes, pushing pineapples and shaking trees whilst doo doo doo, coming on and doing the conga.
And all that jazz (mags).
Oi, Xym! Shaddappa ya face!
               Wossa matter you - Hey!  Gotta no respec’ - Hey!
C’mon, Vogue!
Everybody, move to the music...
Everybody dance now!
C’mon let’s work!
Jeez - I’m too sexy for this blog.
Hammertime!
Oh dear. Oh dear oh dear. Oh dear oh dear oh dear!
I got my head in my pants
I’m in a groovy disco trance
They were clean on just last week
Yeah, yeah, baby, look at meeeeeee
I’m gonna dance in my pants
Just like they do in France (HAW HEE HAW)
I’m gonna take a chance
And do the knickers on the noodle prance
AND DANCE IN MY PANTS!!!!!
Fin.