On the dance floor I'm notorious baby,
try to catch up with me,
I will be dancing to the beat and harmony,
of M.J. … O.K? ? ?
You will know my name,
For I dance my way to fame,
so don't be lame,
get in the game,
as I move to the groove,
can you dance with me and look smooth?
If, not I'll be on the move to another
potential dance mate.
For tomorrow I will have my
NAME on everyone's license plate,
which translates,
into fate…
RAZEL RULES
NOW go 'Sing the Blues'
For I dance my way to fame,
can you take the bait?
or will you switch it up
to something more great…
or are you going to
make me wait and anticipate
by then
it will be way tooo late,
so why hesitate? ? ?
The End…
Written by Sue Chevalier on Jan.9th 2011
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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