ballerina

Watching you move like a ballerina I feel the rush of a Friday fever Dancing there in the dark Does it hit you baby like a home run out of the park Your eyes and the radio glowing Can't stop now and I think that you know it Driving home in your car Does it hit you baby like a freight train straight to the heart Is it a feeling that you get when You got a buzz in the basement And your song comes on with your head phones loud And your hips start shaking 'Cause I know what it feels like To be across that county line At a dead end bar when the bass line starts And the room starts spinning And then all at once I got a bad desire Somewhere in the back of my mind I Watching you move like a ballerina I feel the rush of a Friday fever Dancing there in the dark Does it hit you baby like a home run out of the park Your eyes and the radio glowing Can't stop now and I think that you know it Driving home in your car Does it hit you baby like a freight train straight to the heart Do you reach for your phone in A head rush or panic Out of some old habit The same old magic that you felt before 'Cause I've been counting signs On the highway lines But somehow I still end up Watching you move like a ballerina I feel the rush of a Friday fever Dancing there in the dark Does it hit you baby like a home run out of the park Your eyes and the radio glowing Can't stop now and I think that you know it Driving home in your car Does it hit you baby like a freight train straight to the heart And then all at once I got a bad desire Somewhere in the back of my mind I Watching you move like a ballerina I feel the rush of a Friday fever Dancing there in the dark Does it hit you baby like a home run out of the park Your eyes and the radio glowing Can't stop now and I think that you know it Driving home in your car Does it hit you baby like a freight train straight to the heart