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I'm a rock-fan-renegade

I was sitting at a table

In a rundown coffee shop

When the jukebox started playing

And the place began to rock

 

My feet began a stomping

And my hands began to clap

When you lose it all to music

You aint ever coming back, ever coming back

 

Dance Dance Dance Dance Dancing

I’m a rock-fan-renegade

Dance Dance Dance Dance Dancing

It’s a rock-fan-serenade, a rock-fan-serenade

 

A blonde girl and her partner

Were dancing toe to toe

Like Fred Astaire and Ginger

In a Broadway show

 

The beat was like a freight train

Speeding down the track

When you lose it all to music

You aint ever coming back, ever coming back

 

Dance Dance Dance Dance Dancing

I’m a rock-fan-renegade

Dance Dance Dance Dance Dancing

It’s a  rock-fan-serenade, a rock-fan-serenade

 

The whole coffee shop was bouncing

To the jukebox on the wall

And I think the guys would call it

A rock-fan free-for-all, a rock-fan free-for-all   

 

Dance Dance Dance Dance Dancing

I’m a rock-fan-renegade

Dance Dance Dance Dance Dancing

It’s a rock-fan-serenade, a rock-fan-serenade

 

12.5.12

 

Jon Bek. Darlington. UK. ©

jon bek · 56 days ago
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