1970s
You got your nuclear boots
And your drip dry glove
Ooh, when you bite your lip
It's some reaction to
love, o-ove, o-ove
Here she comes again
When she's dancing
'neath the starry sky, yeah
And your drip dry glove
Ooh, when you bite your lip
It's some reaction to
love, o-ove, o-ove
Here she comes again
When she's dancing
'neath the starry sky, yeah