Dancing

We're out on the boulevard in our cars
Riding up and down beneth the stars

Dancing in our cars to the radio
A car next to our and they're in tune

They stop
Our eyes
They meet
Engines roar

A screech
Get off
Together
Our release

Dancing in our cars to the radio
Lights flashing by overhead
Down that long dance floor

Afterwards we smoke
As we ride home
No intimate conversation
We're still alone

We're out on the boulevard in our cars
Heads spinning all around down that
Long dance floor

It's a dry hustle
In neon heat

Dancing in our cars to the radio
Cutting in and out
Down that long dance floor



All lyrics and music (C) Copyright 1993 William R. Cook