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I can tell by the way you move your hips
your something baby
your bringin me back to 1974
I follow you down to the ground
where the family man is runnin his train
We.re going to a place where night never falls
All we fancy, This thing called dancing
Come lady, tell me your name,
call me Gypsy Jones
Come lady, show me the way,
follow Gypsy Jones Woah
I could swear your the girl from the flick
where Travolta got his fame
This club is the only place thats stayin alive
Whos the man at the table with the polyester
and the gold chain?
I swear Ive seen him before in a different medium
All we fancy, This thing called dancing
Come lady, tell me your name,
call me Gypsy Jones
Come lady, show me the way,
follow Gypsy Jones Woah
Walk into the disco ball babe
Right into another decade
Eric Claptons singin cocaine
And this night is well on its way!
Come lady, tell me your name,
call me Gypsy Jones
Come lady, show me the way,
follow Gypsy Jones Woah
Come lady, tell me your name,
call me Gypsy Jones
Come lady, show me the way,
follow Gypsy Jones Woah
Yeah
All right.