I Feel Better When I'm Dancing
When was the last time you cut a rug?
I don't mean carpetry.
Is that a word?
I mean dancing.
When's the last time you got down?
Got low?
Got down to business?
When's the last time you danced?
Life is rhythm.
Life is frequency.
Life is motion.
Living rooms make great dance floors.
As do kitchens.
Cars.
Basically everywhere.
Heck, even the clubs.Â
But I don't go to them anymore.
So I've been told by the people I love that I have terrible taste in music.
Like for instance, I don't like that iconic band from London named after an insect.
But I do like the radiation boys from Chicago.
What?
You got a problem with that?
You lucky I'm dancing.
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