The vocal sound of music getting me on the groove,

My shoes waiting for me to get ready to move,

I can see the graduation of my new dance shirt,

To me this shirt could never hurt,

My left foot back and my right foot forward,

This could never ever make me bored.

The fans make me cool from the hot sun,

This shirt is as flexible as a ballet bun,

This shirt doesn’t fit me now,

I can still remember my first stage bow.