Siddartha's Dancers

I’m gonna tell a little story. It ain’t of love and glory.
Then again…maybe it is.
It’s about a little duo that maybe once you knew
Oh they know how to fizz.

They creep into the door and they crawl out on the floor
And everything constantly goes…
Ski bop ba doo hoo

And when you see the motion of their crazy magic potion
You will want to imbibe.
You will stop your second guesses when you see their raven tresses
And how the motion of the ocean start to causing a commotion.

Oh they’re hotter than a gun
Somebody please call 911
I don’t think I can take any more,
Ski bop ba doo hoo

And oh I really love it when they bumpin’ and grind
I’ve seen the moon from your back yard I’ve seen that avant guard
But you ain't never seen nothin’ like lovin from this little oven
The dogs outside are yelping. They all want a second helping
And the **** cats are purrin’ round the bowl
Ski bop ba doo hoo