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Rock step, trip-le, trip-le Rock step, trip-le, trip-le Judah bids us "Good morning!" at nine at night, He's like Fred Astaire, Big moves and big ears. Dylan is late coming in, Sliding out of his leather jacket with a sour expression - He's too cool for this game. Lindsey drags in the speaker system, All goofy grins and ugly sweaters, And she's so happy to see us. Rock step, trip-le, trip-le Andy with his slick moves and slicker hair. Matt who always smelled strange but lost to Kevin. Susan with her tight, swinging hips and constant critiques. Pete thinks he can do this, and then breaks your arm. Caleb concentrates too hard, and tries not to look you in the eyes. Josh gets bored with the basics, deciding to breakdance instead. Rock step, trip-le, trip-le Rock step, trip-le, trip-le And after an hour of being passed from one lead to the next Like a hot potato, And then standing with your back against the basement wall During the free-for-all, You decide you rather be studying algebra and leave. Lindsey waves goodbye.
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Nov 18, 2012
Nov 18, 2012 at 2:05 AM UTC
Swing Club
Rock step, trip-le, trip-le Rock step, trip-le, trip-le Judah bids us "Good morning!" at nine at night, He's like Fred Astaire, Big moves and big ears. Dylan is late coming in, Sliding out of his leather jacket with a sour expression - He's too cool for this game. Lindsey drags in the speaker system, All goofy grins and ugly sweaters, And she's so happy to see us. Rock step, trip-le, trip-le Andy with his slick moves and slicker hair. Matt who always smelled strange but lost to Kevin. Susan with her tight, swinging hips and constant critiques. Pete thinks he can do this, and then breaks your arm. Caleb concentrates too hard, and tries not to look you in the eyes. Josh gets bored with the basics, deciding to breakdance instead. Rock step, trip-le, trip-le Rock step, trip-le, trip-le And after an hour of being passed from one lead to the next Like a hot potato, And then standing with your back against the basement wall During the free-for-all, You decide you rather be studying algebra and leave. Lindsey waves goodbye.
Dedicated to the people I got to know in the most awkward way possible - in the cuddle.
orla
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Nov 18, 2012
Nov 18, 2012 at 2:05 AM UTC
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