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It is about 5:30 pm on a Friday evening

It is happy hour and I am feeling it

The music is perfect and I am ready to dance

There are plenty of people to party and step

Swing with the beat but not to any song

It has to be in the era of Motown’s flow

The rhythm of movement makes everything sweet

As you float across the dance floor in your fanny feet

Everything seem natural with your dance partner and all

We feel each other with every dip and turn

A world of groove is a special place

It a job to keep up with the pace

The DJ know what you want to hear

As the noise level rises it hurts my ears

But I do not care because I am having fun

Swing with the beat and loving everyone

It a fellowship of one mind all in one place

Most folks are dressed to impress

At this point I am feeling no stress

Swing with the beat I cannot stay off my feet

There are many single folks in the house

Most in the party mood and ready to get out

A search for that partner to swing through the night

Swing with the beat as we scream and shout