Vertaling van: Clouseau - Dansen

Saturday night, around seven o'clock
I get the tingles, it starts to shake here
Then I have to leave, to a discotheque or something
I got to go out, I don't care which shack

I step out of the bath, jump in my clothes again
I stand in front of the mirror, I don't need to shave myself
I call my friends, to behave lecherously
Saturday night, I'm burning of desire again

Then I want to dance (dance)
Then I want to dance (dance)
Then I want to dance (dance)
Then I want to dance

Here I stand again, sweating under spotlights
Bass and drums in my belly, until suddenly
A young lady sensual stands in front of me
I know right away, all my worries are gone She says: "Hey shakey" and keeps watching me sultry
Oh, pretty girl, I would go to any length
Well, young lady, would you like to go outside
Or would you rather stay with those clodhoppers on the dancefloor?

Then we're gonna dance (dance)
Then we're gonna dance (dance)
Then we're gonna dance (dance)
Just dance sultry

Oooh, she's sitting there again, I hardly dare to watch
That sultry look, I can succumb every moment
Hey young lady, I know what to do
Or would you rather stay with me on the dance floor?

Then we're gonna dance (dance)
Then we're gonna dance (dance)
Sultry, sultry dance dance
You and I, we're gonna dance
Then we're gonna dance (dance)
Then we're gonna dance (dance)
Then we're gonna