Dear Lucian, Dance Forever

Lets take it back to high school gym class

Written on her backpack

Jack loves Jill

It's hard to think about that now

We were so proud

And high school sweet hearts

Kissing in the front yard

Jill loves Jack

Cause Jack got a fast car now

But if he found out...

That if Jack drove an Escort this would be over now

And come on, come on, come on

I'm telling everybody

Come on, get up, come on

And move your body

Bring on the romance (Woah)

Dance til you can't dance

She's staring at his brand new hi-tops

Wishing that he'd just stop

Taking on the world

His head is gonna blow up now

Don't be let down

Cause Journeys on the tape deck,

Hat off, seat back

30,000 miles

That we'll never want to give back now

With the t-tops down...

And the wind in our hair its the best of our lives, hands down

And come on, come on, come on

I'm telling everybody

Come on, get up, come on

And move your body

Bring on the romance (Woah)

Dance til you can't dance

Come on, come on, come on

I'm telling everybody

Come on, get up, come on

And move your body

Bring on the romance

Dance til you can't dance