The way you move to the beat,
the way you tap your feet,
and the honk-honk-honking of the cars,
The way you tilt your hat,
the way you shoo-bi-doo scat,
and the shine-shine-shining of the stars.
The way you tap-tap-pop,
the way you groove and never stop,
the slap-ety-slap, tap-ety-tap, shoo-bi-doo-waa.
The way you sway your hips
to the song on your lips,
the shodily-dod-ily, shodi-fa-faa.
The way you snap your fingers
like no other singers,
and the hus-bus-bustle of the world.
The way you stomp-stomp-boom,
the way your smile lights the room,
and the way we kissed the ground where you twirled.