(Greg Trooper). . We won't dance no more. We won't shine out on the floor. We won't sway the band. Won't play, we won't dance.. . I kid you not we were hot.
I don't care what you do to me. I don't care what you do to me. I don't care what you do to me. But won't you let my little sister be. Now you can tie me up an torture me.
Go to sleep my darling. Lay down upon your bed. May the rhymes of childhood songs. Dance inside your head. . When night time falls around you. I know that you're afraid.