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Well the night is young
and no one is dancing
the ladies' arms are sure to get rusty
while the gentlemen drink
the dance floor gets dusty
cuz no one dares to go dancing tonight.
Well the night young
and no one is dancing
and the band plays on
tho no one is clapping
while the bartender sweeeps
the toes are not tapping
cuz no one dares to go dancing onight
No one is slamming or hopping like pogos
They're too drunk to trot, too high to swing low
The waltz is forgotten and no one remembers the tango
Well the night is young
and no one is dancing
Except for the one
Whose friends all but left her
to fend for herself
dancing with no one
cuz no one dared to go dancing tonight
No one is dancing
And we're slowly becoming alone and shy
No one is dancing
And we're not getting thirsty enough to try
Well the night is young
And no one is dancing
And the lights go on
And the room seems quite empty
And the crowd went home
To see what's on TV
Cuz no one dared to go dancing
Well the night is young
And no one is dancing
And the ladies don't go out as often
And the gentlemen wonder what might have happened
If someone dared to go dancing
No one is dancing
And we're slowly becoming alone and shy
No one is dancing
And we're not getting thirsty enough to try
"When you go to a live Goobz show, you don't really go to listen.
You more or less watch them deconstruct onstage. It's disturbing."
- Darla K., a person who has seen a few Goobz shows and does not consider herself a fan
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