Dance To The Moroder

Let's go fashion queen
The doors are opening at 9pm
I hate to make a scene
Put down that hairspray and those magazines
And get your purse and keys

Dance to moroder
With new moves for dazzled eyes
The dancefloor is spinning
With colors and magic lights
So dance to moroder
And see that the world is ours tonight

The video machines
Play the soundtracks to our brightest dreams
You said you would be there
To hold my hand and never be so far
That we'd forget who we are