The Dance

2 A.M in a smoke filled room, 
music fades but the night carries the tune
Concrete sidewalks talk, tellin secrets to the streets
Steam from the sweat, as bodies move to the beat 
Smooth grooves on the floor, no man can resist
Her moves are like land mines, no man can miss  
The lights glow dim, casting shadows on the wall
Sounds of ecstasy, flows down the halls
Every man here thinks he has a chance
But the only thing she’s craving, is the dance 

She’s a fire in the night, burning hot and bright,
Ain’t no man gonna stop her, she’s got her own fight,
Moving like a storm, wild and free,
She don’t want your love, she just wants to be
Caught up in the rhythm, lost in the trance,
Yeah, the only thing she’s craving, is the dance.

The room spins faster, hearts beat like a drum,
She don’t care where you’re from, where you’re goin'—you’re done.
She’s a queen in the chaos, untamed and true,
With every step she takes, she’s pullin’ you through.
A look in her eyes, dark as midnight skies,
Ain’t no use tryin’ to figure out her lies.
She’s got that power, the kind that makes you sweat,
But when the music stops, she’ll be gone—don't forget.

She’s a fire in the night, burning hot and bright,
Ain’t no man gonna stop her, she’s got her own fight,
Moving like a storm, wild and free,
She don’t want your love, she just wants to be
Caught up in the rhythm, lost in the trance,
Yeah, the only thing she’s craving, is the dance.

Blues, rock, slide guitar, soulful, gritty, cowbell, shakers, tempo, kick drums male vocals