She's The Real Deal Poem by Ronald Kerst

I got a new gal
She's full of sex appeal
She makes my heart go (POW)
She's the real deal

We go out dancin'
from time to time.
Her little black dress
looks mighty fine.

Like Ginger Rodgers
and Fred Astair
On the floor
we are quite a pair.

High steppin' along
doing twists and kicks.
I hold her in my arms
as she does a dip.

She's the real deal
She's the real deal.
Snapping my fingers swinging along
with a wonan like this, How can it be wrong?

She's the real deal, She's hot to trot
She's the real deal She's ready to goooooooooo.
She's the real deal, so I give her what I got
and when all is said and done she makes my heart go whoaaa!

She can dance any dance
She's a dancin' queen.
But out of them all
She likes to swing.

With me as her partner
we dance hand in hand.
She's the real deal
She makes my life Grand.