left 2 right
Yeah she's cute, but can she dance?
I don't really wanna be her friend
Joey got the cuban passing hands
Left to right, left to right
Yeah she's cute, but can she dance?
Jumping through these hoops but she's slipping through his hands
It's a sad sight
Left to right
Two-step
Dancing alone at night
Yeah
You said
See for yourself he won't bite
Yeah she's pretty, but she can't slide
Pretty sure she's never even really tried
But she's always in my eyes
Always in my eyes
She arrived in the moonlight
But she's right right right
She arrived in the moonlight
But she's right right
Yeah she's cute, but can she dance?
I don't really wanna be her friend
Joey got the cuban passing hands
Left to right, left to right
Yeah she's cute
But can she dance?
Jumping through these hoops but she's slipping through his hands
It's a sad sight
Left to right
(Left)
(Right)
(Left to right to)
Yeah she's sitting at the bar
Wishing on a star, star, star
Yeah she's sitting at the bar
Wishing on a star, stars
(Left)
(Right)
(Left)
(Right)
(Left)
(Right)
(Left)
(Right)
(Left)
(Right)
(Left)
(Right)
(Left)
(Right)
(Left to right to)
(Left)
(Right)
Yeah she's sitting at the bar
Wishing on a star, star, star
(Left)
(Right)
Yeah she's sitting at the bar
Wishing on a star, star, star
What makes me think I wanna talk to you?
What you want, what you want?
What makes me think I wanna talk to you?
What you want, what you want?
I don't really wanna be her friend
Joey got the cuban passing hands
Left to right, left to right
Yeah she's cute, but can she dance?
Jumping through these hoops but she's slipping through his hands
It's a sad sight
Left to right
Two-step
Dancing alone at night
Yeah
You said
See for yourself he won't bite
Yeah she's pretty, but she can't slide
Pretty sure she's never even really tried
But she's always in my eyes
Always in my eyes
She arrived in the moonlight
But she's right right right
She arrived in the moonlight
But she's right right
Yeah she's cute, but can she dance?
I don't really wanna be her friend
Joey got the cuban passing hands
Left to right, left to right
Yeah she's cute
But can she dance?
Jumping through these hoops but she's slipping through his hands
It's a sad sight
Left to right
(Left)
(Right)
(Left to right to)
Yeah she's sitting at the bar
Wishing on a star, star, star
Yeah she's sitting at the bar
Wishing on a star, stars
(Left)
(Right)
(Left)
(Right)
(Left)
(Right)
(Left)
(Right)
(Left)
(Right)
(Left)
(Right)
(Left)
(Right)
(Left to right to)
(Left)
(Right)
Yeah she's sitting at the bar
Wishing on a star, star, star
(Left)
(Right)
Yeah she's sitting at the bar
Wishing on a star, star, star
What makes me think I wanna talk to you?
What you want, what you want?
What makes me think I wanna talk to you?
What you want, what you want?
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Writer(s): Maxime Gregory Trippenbach
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