'Cause I've been sitting back, no chance of falling, hoping that nothing ever blows (no, no). Boy, did you ever think that loving would be nothing more than walking me home? (no, no).
Baby, baby, won't you give me a chance. I know you're watching and I just can't dance. Well honey, honey, won't you give me a clue. I'm tired of hanging by the DJ box pretending that I'm cool.