Spinning, spinning the ball over his head,
Dance, dance, dance we are with you,
And turns, spins dress with polka dots,
Dance, dance, dance with you so good.
For the life of the navigator can not buy, alas,
And we would be at the equator, where everything is fifty-fi,
And we would be at the equator, where the palm trees are blooming,
Where wrecker not immerse dream.
Spinning, spinning the ball over his head,
Dance, dance, dance we are with you,
And turns, spins dress with polka dots,
Dance, dance, dance with you so good.
For the life of the navigator is in the movie,
And we would be at the equator, where the palm trees in the window,
And we would be at the equator, where everything is fifty-fi,
Where the tow truck is no pressure on the brain.
Spinning, spinning the ball over his head,
Dance, dance, dance we are with you,
And turns, spins dress with polka dots,
Dance, dance, dance with you so good.