She sits at a table <br /> In a corner all alone <br /> Trying to drown her sorrows <br /> But wishing she wasn't alone The dance floor groove is mellow <br /> Not enough to get her up <br /> A few more gin and tonics <br /> And a bop is in the works Keith Sweat, Patti LaBelle and Mr. Kenny 'G' <br /> Fill the room with somber sound and sensuous melody The dance floor groove is mellow <br /> Just right to get her up <br /> With one who is smooth and oh so polite <br /> With whom I can keep up Slow grind, tootsie roll, butterfly and more <br /> One more drink, one last dance then it's time to hit the door The sorrows that she came in with have bent to gentle calm <br /> The dance floor groove got in her soul. She'll try it once again.<br /><br />Karen Champion<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dance-floor-groove/
