From the recording Reflections of Your Face
Written, performed, recorded and produced by Allan Dawson.
Lyrics
You get in from the weather
Going dancing’s your social calling
This night will be better
A few drinks just to get you started
The house will rock and you will drop to the floor tonight
When the DJ calls your name
Eyes will pop as you cast off your top on the floor tonight
When the DJ calls your name
You couldn’t be better
Everything going the way you wanted
Except for this fella
Another drink it gets distorted
You’re contemplating openly dating, where were you?
When the DJ calls your name
It’s insulting just how the chanting smothered you
When the DJ calls your name
It feels like its over
Its only half past eleven
We’re running low on money
But plastic roads lead to heaven
The house will rock and you will drop to the floor tonight
When the DJ calls your name
Eyes will pop as you cast off your top on the floor tonight
When the DJ calls your name
You thought this was forever
The future this day repeated
Nobody would tell ya
It all just falls to pieces
You’re contemplating openly dating, where were you?
When the DJ calls your name
It’s insulting just how the chanting smothered you
When the DJ calls your name
You’re contemplating openly dating, where were you?
When the DJ calls your name
It’s insulting just how the chanting smothered you
When the DJ calls your name