Ever since I was a little boy
In widely tailored pants
My only aspiration was
To be a gourd who danced
But for what it's worth, my portly girth
Only served to make folks giggle
For the more I moved, the more I proved
All I could do was jiggle
I want to dance, I want to groove
I need to feel the rush of the wind
Under my shoes, I want to dance

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