Just another Saturday   The boys are dressed up fine   Think I’ll wait ‘till half past eight   To dress myself divine   Ten thirty, I’m in rags   A slutty look accompanies my questionable gaze   Through the strobe light and the haze      Take an interest in me   Why must I beg for a drink?   Too verbose   You come too close, Sir   Please step back and think   That’s the trouble   Flesh attracts the leery look   Rarely does the dream boy come along   He don’t exist   A lover with the candour of a friend       I run away   They’re playing a decent song at last    I think I’ll have to dance with Cassie   ‘Cause the dream boy never asked   Shuffle to the left   I kick the boy behind to make a little room   Boogie to the right   Cassie dances madly like a boxing kangaroo   Her little Joey buys the drinks   He’s in love more than he thinks      They know the dance too well   The bodies heavenly   Move around the autumn sky   With measured dignity   But my Venus and my Mars    Are set to flash   The lover will lay down his sword and swear   He don’t exist   A brother to me when the chips were down      I run away   They’re playing a decent song at last    I think I’ll have to dance with Cassie   ‘Cause the dream boy never asked   Shuffle to the left   I kick the boy behind to make a little room   Boogie to the right   Cassie dances madly like a boxing kangaroo   Spinnin’ on the spot   Hell do I care what I look like when I feel this good   I’ll keep on dancing   I’ll keep on dancing   I’ll keep on dancing   I’ll keep on dancing   I’ll keep on dancing