Monday, 24 November 2014

Two Left Feet

I was born with two left feet
Slave to the rhythm,
victim of the beat.

Getting me on to the dance floor
Is like getting a vegan
through a butcher’s shop door.

My skills in dance are virtually nil,
If only there was a magical pill
That would make me dance like Fred Astaire,


Then I would dance most anywhere.

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