Dancers up, strutting to rock and roll rhythms, totally in
synch with every beat, swinging partners and touching many
rhythms in music.
Enjoying themselves in terrific patterns of ingenuity and
stepping to music in their own way, elderly people having
been dancing through the years.
Keeping in shape and pace with the music throughout their
lives being entertained in sweet melodies of Arizona, as
the night wears on and on.
Coming closer to midnight with every beat and rhythm being
played tonight at the Wagon Yard, people expressing pleasure
with smiles and dance steps
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