Some days I don't want to think - So I go to the bar and buy a drink.
My father was killed; I'm out for blood - I will put Geese Howard in the mud!
My quest for vengeance starts tomorrow - Tonight, I will try to drown my sorrow.
I was almost in a drunken trance – Then some guy came and said "Come on, let's dance!"
"Who are you? Are you crazy?" "Hey please don't say you are lazy!"
"Turn that frown upside-down! Dance with me! Go downtown!"
Was he joking? I can't tell – Either way, "Go to hell!"
I spun around and left my stool – stumbled and ran into some other fool.
He yelled and cursed and wanted to fight - I'm too wasted to get down tonight!
But there's no way I'll lose to you - Your hand touched my shoulder so your face meets my shoe.
The loser must not have been some bum – moments later I was surrounded by scum!
If I weren't drunk, this would be no sweat – now it might be a small threat.
"Don't stop dancing!" I heard from the back – then the freak from before started to attack.
For someone in a blindfold, he had some moves - "Hey hey!" he said. "Feel the groove!"
The man fought swiftly until he reached my side – we stood back-to-back and braced for this ride.
Our combination pulled off mad feats – as if my soul were synched to his beats.
Some minutes later, all our foes were dropped - The audience cheered and the music popped.
My partner and I pounded fists – he asks to dance again after all this.
I thought for a moment, tossed my red cap away – and shouted loud and clear "Okay!"
~And then we danced the night away~