Why do people look at me like I'm a little slob? Did you ever think it'd be okay for me to step into this world? Oh, you say I'm a little slob, I'm stepping to the club Oh, I'm just trying to find out why, cause dancing's what I love Get it, get it, get it, get it I know I may come off quiet, may come off shy But I feel like talking, feel like dancing, will you see this now? What's practical, what's logical, what the hell who cares? All I know is I'm so happy when you're dancing there I'm a slave for you I cannot hold it, I cannot control it I'm a slave for you I won't deny it, I'm not trying to hide it Baby, then she went off and stepped on me To another time and place Baby, then she went to And stepped on me And they could have my name and age Get it, get it, get it, get it I really wanna dance tonight with you I really wanna do what you wanna do I really wanna dance tonight with you I really wanna do what you wanna do Baby, then she went off and stepped on me To another time and place Baby, then she went to And stepped on me And they could have my name and age I'm a slave for you I cannot hold it, I cannot control it I'm a slave for you I won't deny it, I'm not trying to hide it I'm a slave for you I cannot hold it, I cannot control it I'm a slave for you I won't deny it, I'm not trying to hide it Get it, get it, get it, get it Get it, get it, get it, get it I'm a slave for you I cannot hold it, I cannot control it I'm a slave for you I cannot hold it, I'm not trying to hide it