poeter

When I passed you in the doorway
You took me with a glance
I should have taken that last bus home
But I asked you for a dance

Now we go steady to the pictures
I always get chocolate stains on my pants
'N my father he's going crazy
He say's I'm living in a trance

But I'm dancing in the moonlight
It's caught me in its spotlight
(It's alright, alright)
Dancing in the moonlight
On this long hot summer night

It's three o'clock in the morning
And I'm on the streets again
I disobeyed another warning
I should have been in by ten

I won't get out until Sunday
I'll have to say I stayed with friends
But it's a habit worth forming
If it means to justify the end