: Dancin' where the stars go blue Dancin' where the evening fell Dancin' in your wooden shoes In a wedding gown Dancin' out on 7th street Dancin' through
: Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah It's gotta be this one, You don't have to fake it You know
: "Moving on from 1972 ain't an easy task," he said Says he's been sober since she left him for dead And the old man takes a swig of his non-alcoholic