God, it's good to be on stage again,
Such talent, I can't remember where or when,
We hit the ground running, never skipped a beat,
The dance floor's ablaze, swayin' arms and flyin' feet,
Back in our rooms, can't get the sounds out of our minds,
The rhythm keeps pounding, the words, a harmonious rhyme,
The highs are so high, you lose sight of reality,
The lows are so low, your heart's craving a fantasy,
Viki's the gal I love and crave the most,
Her guitar playin' can make the devil cry, then put a smile on the face of the holy ghost,
Our choreographed routines make people stop and stare,
But when she throws her leg up on my shoulder, nothin' can compare,
The crowd gathers 'round to see who's on the make,
When I throw my leg on her shoulder, they just tremble and shake,
We trade guitar licks with a furious passion,
Playin' each others guitar, rock an' roll fashion,
We dance around on one leg, each with a burning desire,
The crowd joins in and lites the place on fire,
First we do the bunny hop, then we do the stroll,
When we end up with Rumble, the crowd just yells for more,
And so the story goes, from juke joints up to main street,
People gather 'round, feelin' the rhythm and the beat,
Looking out at the crowd, there's a maze of awesome color,
This is where universal love begins, and no one has to pay no cover,
Can't wait to do it again and again,
My, My, summer just began,
Grab your partner and never let go,
Life's a miracle, you don't wanna' miss this show...
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