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Dancefloor Donkey

from Dad Rock by Letter Seventeen

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lyrics

Don’t look now, there’s a donkey on the dance floor

Who do you want to be when you grow up
The star of the show, or just the guy who shows up?
Think about it and you’re just gonna slow up
A sideline chump, not blowin' up
Trip up, flip up, down and around
Find yourself looking up from the ground
Wondering what’s that sound
And where’s it coming from? The dance floor?

Don’t look now, there’s a donkey on the dance floor

World War III, Who’d you expect to see?
There’s no one else hanging here but me
Bin Laden? Johnny Rotten?
They’ve all been forgotten
Turn your back on the past, not gonna last
Time goes by, oh so fast
Hope to die before you get old?
Don’t give up, you’ve been sold

credits

from Dad Rock, released July 4, 2016
Tim: guitars, vocals, keys, bad rap
Bob Sorace: dueling guitar solo

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Whimsical indie pop from a one-man band. Except when other people help. Which is quite often. So it's not like a one-man band at all.
Oh. And there are songs about donkeys.

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