Yeah, c'mon
Love my girl
She lookin' good
C'mon
One more
The old get old
And the young get stronger
May take a week
And it may take longer
They got the guns
But we got the numbers
Gonna win, yeah
We're takin' over
Come on!
Your ballroom days are over, baby
Night is drawing near
Shadows of the evening crawl across the years
Ya walk across the floor with a flower in your hand
Trying to tell me no one understands
Trade in your hours for a handful dimes
Gonna' make it, baby, in our prime
Ohhhhhhhh!
Hey, c'mon, honey
Get togehter one more time
Get together one more time
Get together, got to
Get together, got to
Get together, got to
Take you up in my room and...
Hah - hah - hah - hah - hah
Love my girl
She lookin' good, lookin' real good
Love ya, c'mon