Spin the Girl

Spin the Girl

When you dance

When you dance with her

It’s her favorite prance

Makes her bat her lash

In that El Guapa Groove

Take her to a grove in Tokyo

Or maybe a grotto

Give her your best

Give her a spin of life

And spin her in

So she looks up at your chin

With a grin

A knowing grin

And buy her some whiskey

A whiskey and cranberry

It’s the breath of the wind

That spins around

Like the sound

Of your voice to her now

As you ask her to be yours

Forever more

Your spinning lass

Because she spins so easy

And speaks to you

With each and every move

With each and every breath

Every curve and line

Oh baby baby

Present me with your time

That’s all I want

To spend the rest of lives

Spinning through Time

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