Moving my hips to the music,
Feeling its rhythm,
Moving by body along,
Into a wild boogie dance.
Forgetting about everything,
I am alone on the dance floor,
Not noticing those who watch,
As I boogie the night away.
A man steps up,
Taking my hand to lead,
Copying my wild dance,
And comes boogieing with me.
Its hours since the sun,
Went down the horizon,
And the moonlights,
The only light on the stage.
People watching,
Laughing and enjoying,
Some toss themselves in,
And join my wild rhythm.
Born to boogie,
No rock or hip hop,
Or sexy dancing,
Its the boogie that counts!
Feeling its rhythm,
Moving by body along,
Into a wild boogie dance.
Forgetting about everything,
I am alone on the dance floor,
Not noticing those who watch,
As I boogie the night away.
A man steps up,
Taking my hand to lead,
Copying my wild dance,
And comes boogieing with me.
Its hours since the sun,
Went down the horizon,
And the moonlights,
The only light on the stage.
People watching,
Laughing and enjoying,
Some toss themselves in,
And join my wild rhythm.
Born to boogie,
No rock or hip hop,
Or sexy dancing,
Its the boogie that counts!
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