I can't wait to do my thing But the school bell won't ring It's time to make my escape First I crawl across the hardwood floor Sneaking out the back door Feed my Walkman another mixtape
Inching forward some more
(Don't wanna dance alone) x4
Ooh, at the table by the jukebox We are two birds of a feather We should (uh-oh-oh) together
Just to make sure that she knows These pants are for dancing
Just slide a little closer Let me know you're into the groove
Just sitting in your chair To keep you rocking there You can hold on the boogie When the groove gets you moving It makes you jump up in the air!
Hips start to sway, feet start to tap Head bobbing up and down and Elbows bent to allow your arms to swing Now you're moving everything!
I don't wanna dance alone I don't wanna dance alone I don't wanna dance alone I don't wanna dance alone