it started my senior year accompanied by my friends from theatre, then went on to kate and i going on saturday nights down by the beach. it was an addiction. the costumes, the make-up, the songs, the toast. perhaps it is something about being a part of something, or maybe it was the performance end to it, or all the gender-bending sexuality. sometimes i forget the impact those sing-a-longs had on me, or the people who came out of it. it was almost like the gateway drug to the club days that would later follow.
it was just a jump to the left...
"it was great when it all began
i was a regular frankie fan."
i was a regular frankie fan."
"so why don't you stay for the night?
or maybe a bite?
i could show you my favourite obsession."
"it's just a jump to the left
and then a step to the right
with your hands on your hips
you bring your knees in tight
but it's the pelvic thrust that really drives you insane,
let's do the time warp again!"
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