Stop stop stop

1. See the girl with cymbals on her fingers, entering through the door. Ruby glistening from her navel, shimmering around the floor. Bells on feet go ting-a-ling-linging, going through my head. Sweat is falling just-a like tear drops, running from her head. ~ 2. Now she’s dancing, going through the movements, swaying to and fro. Body moving, bringing back a memory, thoughts of long ago. Blood is rushing, temperature is rising, sweating from my brow. Like a snake, her body fascinates me, I can’t look away now. Stop, stop, stop all the dancing, give me time to breathe. ~ Stop, stop, stop all the dancing, or I’ll have to leave. 3. Now she’s moving all around the tables, luring all in sight. but I know that she cannot see me, hidden by the light. Closer, closer, she is getting nearer, soon she’ll be in reach, As I enter into a spotlight, she stands lost for speech. + CHORUS + ~~ + CHORUS 4. Now I hold her, people are staring, don’t know what to think, and we struggle, knocking over tables, spilling all the drinks. Can’t they understand that I want her, happens every week. Heavy hand upon my collar, throws me in the street. + CHORUS + ...