I can tell by the way you move your hips you're something baby
you're bringin me back to 1974
I follow you down to the ground where the family man is runnin his train
We're going to a place where night never falls
All we fancy, this thing called dancing

Come lady, tell me your name, "call me gympsy jones"
Come lady, show me the way, "follow gympsy jones

I could swear you're the girl from the flick where Travolta got his frame
This club is the only place that's stayin alive
who's the man at the table with the polyester and the gold chain?
I swear I've seen him before in a different medium
All we fancy, this thing called dancing

Come lady, tell me your name, "call me gympsy jones"
Come lady, show me the way, "follow gympsy jones

Walk into the disco ball
Right into another decade
Eric Clapton's signin cocaine
and this night is well on it's way!