Let's go, fashion queen
The doors are opening at 9:00 PM
I hate to make a scene
Put down that hairspray and those magazines
And get your purse and keys
Dance to moroder
With new moves for dazzled eyes
The dance floor is spinning with colors and magic lights
So dance to moroder
And see that the world is ours tonight
Video machines play the soundtrack to our brightest dreams
You said you would be there to hold hold my hand
And never be so far that we'd forget who we are