The song puts me in a very melancholy mood, perhaps better, a most pensive mood. (Embedding not allowed.)
Have a glass of wine, listen to the song, and think back on those halcyon days of Yorkshire.
No, sir, I don't feel very much like talking,
Nor neither walking,
You want to know if I can dance.
Yes, sir, I already told you,
But I will give you one more chance.
Yes, sir, I can dance,
But I need a certain song.
And yes, sir, I can boogie
I can boogie, if you're staying, nothing will go wrong.
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