Six-Pack

[Verse 1]
I dance to the beat of the drum
I like to dance at night
I twist and I shout and I hum
For, oh, well, no particular reason
Oh-oh
And I do it all the time
Oh-oh, oh-oh
And when I do it, I feel fine
I dance to the beat of the drum
When I dance, I feel like me
I twist, I shout and it looks pretty dumb
But I just don't care, I just wish you would see me
Oh-oh
And I do it all of the time
Oh-oh, oh-oh
And when I do it, I feel fine

[Verse 2]
I dance, I dance, I dance
So I could feel your romance again
With a six-pack in my hand
I feel the tune, I feel the sound
It helps me to forget
Oh, if I
Think of you now
I'd pile up the cans and then I'll dance
Then I'll dancе
Then I'll dance
Then I'll dancе