Alice Cooper - Dance Yourself to Death


Oh my liberated parents 
They are gonin' out tonight 
They read the hippest magazines 
They've loosened their uptights 
Dad's wearin' real tight Levis 
And some Gucci Tennis shoes 
He's got a T-shirt custom made for him 
Saying "Give me pot not booze" 

I get a kiss good-bye 
I get all numb and high 
From all the smoke left on their breath 
I smile and wish them well 
Then I pray like hell 
They go and dance themselves to death 

Mom's hair's all green and dirty 
She wears a high tech Devo Suit 
She changed her name to Xerox 
She hides Quaaludes in her boots 
Oh, me, I'm all real embarrassed 
When I hear the things they do 
They kinda compromise my social position 
And my cool-ativity is suffering too! 

I get a kiss good-bye 
I get all numb and high 
From all the smoke left on their breath 
I smile and wish them well 
And then I pray like hell 
They go and dance themselves to death 

Ahh dance
Real hard 

I get a kiss good-bye 
I get all numb and high 
From all the smoke left on their breath 
I smile and wish them well 
And then I pray like hell 
They go and dance themselves to death 

Come on momma 
Come on daddy 
Come on skinny 
Come on fatty 
Shake it Martha 
Shake it Larry 
Shake it Mr. Coronary 
You gotta dance dance 
Come on and dance dance 
Dance 'til you're outta breath

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