Dancing and she knew all the steps
The girl with the polka dotted dress
grew up on Hoboken streets
of New Jersey
if she learned how to do anything as the jukebox whirled
it was dance.
her partner egged her on
groove girl
groove girl
She clapped her hand
as she did her dance
to the beat, holding
onto her polka dotted dress
she tried to impress
the gentlemen' got excited
saying, come on girl let me, swing
you around and let's get on down.
Just don't step on my Stacy adam's shoes
girl. Do that dance and let's romance girl to the beat.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I imagined the place and performance. Good time.