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long ago that fase was mine
Houses get smaller we take different names
But some things in life stay the same

"Dance me! Dance me around till my feet
Francis!
Francis! be careful!

Trying so hard to keep up with the Jones's
Running a rat racing won by our noses
Always put one foot in front
Yowsah
I want to boogie with you
Dance, Dance, Dance,Dance
Repeat 3 times
Dance, Dance, Dance, Dance
Keep on, Keep on
Chorus (first two lines)
’francis!
Francis! be careful!’

Trying so hard to keep up with the joneses
Running a rat racing won by our noses
Always put one foot in front
can't dance
I can't dance
Besides I look so awful in these braces
If that boy wants me to dance, I'll just die
I'm so tall, and he's about three feet
The walls are getting smaller and I am six feet beneath the earth. 
And I will be, oh I will be, lost. [Repeat x 3]
Will you join me in this dance, this dance of misery
Cradled in imposs... impossibility?
Swooning, I am swept away
Swept off my feet, with step by
There is music in the air, can you hear it?
It's in two, no, maybe three or maybe four
And I see me dressed in white
With two feet that feel so
There is music in the air, can you hear it?
It's in two, no, maybe three or maybe four
And I see me dressed in white
With two feet that feel so
batty bat batty bat batty bat batty bat
One two three count
Batty batty bat batty bat batty bat batty bat
won't you dance with me doing the batty bat
of being.

We march on
We march on
We march on
We march on

Open like a flower
Come get naked with me
Music take me whole
Tie me up in melody
Just
and sway
But we were made for more than rhythm with no reason
By the one who moves with passion and with grace
As He dances over all that He has made

I am
Words by Bob Hartman
Based on 2 Thessalonians 2:15, 2 Timothy 3:14, Philippians 1:6

I've been to the party and I left alone
And I've danced with
Was adopted by aliens hahahah (hahahaha, oh god)
That's right, I said aliens (ahh)
They have long since programmed me
To return with this message
on the Mississippi mud
It's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi mud
What a dance do they do
Lordy how I'm telling you
They don't need no band
They keep
The lights are cold again they dance below me
I turn to old friends they do not know me
All but the beggar he remembers
I put a penny down for payment
In
Was adopted by aliens hahahah (hahahaha, oh god)
That's right, I said aliens (ahh)
They have long since programmed me
To return with this message
Think of what you're losing 
By constantly refusing
To dance with me
You'd be the idol of France with me

And yet you stand there and shake your
of our seat
Dance with the harem and drank with sheet
The man on the back of the camels were following me

And we make ourselves a home
At the foot
real thin 
And everybody's gonna want to dance with me 
She loved to have her little fantasies 
She longed to be the wife of jimmy dean 
But Jimmy's
They are my ticket
My tools
My new tango shoes
There gonna help me dance away from you
My new tango shoes

Like Cinderella
I am transformed
Think of what you're losing
By constantly refusing to dance with me
You'd be the idol of France with me
And yet you stand there
And shake your
to seven

Well I work, shift work,
Ten years man, I hated that work
I made a break with the money I made
It took me to the beach to have a beer by
tantalized by the way that she moves
Yo mister DJ give her a chance
Don't stop that music, please let her dance
Wink and a smile now she's dancing for me
feet on the Mississippi Mud.
It's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi Mud".

What a dance do they do!
Lordy, how I'm tellin' you
They don't