Playing in a band
with UV lighting.
Playing music to all
is all satisfaction
looking too.
Tho' can be a distraction.
Thru' UV lighting
merrily they dance
the posy people
what a prance.
Our UV enhancing
like a spear revealing more
than they know
those people dancing
what we see
as we keep beat
would knock you
off your feet
they dance with fire
men in that suit on hire
the dandruff glittering
in our UV lighting
then we miss a beat
as she shimmies past
we look aghast
lacy bra...
Hey, it's going too far
turn off UV
then all we'll see
will be nice dressed folk
no dandruffed bloke
ladies dresses aflowing
no more UV glowing
on lacys in places
for all to see
UV lighting a boon,
Ahh well, next tune.
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I used to be a dancer and that is what I saw, too. Fran xxxx