dress real sharp   cut up a rug   cut up every rug in town      well i'll take you to the hills   the size of a movie screen   they are showing still   i'll spin you round myself   dizzy us up   and shake us well      come on pretty you still got it don't you   make it fancy now he's gone   come on pretty you still got it   don't you   you and me like a million to one      i stole his name off the old army flight suit   he wore in the war    when he thought he was fighting you   and i   swing high and i swing low   talking to god to see if he knows      i am a super hero   i will swing you away   we will tap the heels of our bare feet   to our hearts we swagger and sway      come on pretty come on come on