Intuition Told Me, Pt. 1

[Verse]
He took her hand
They took the floor
She was his all-time favorite dancer
Smiled lopsidedly
Decidedly
Awkwardly
He asked her

[Chorus]
Take my hand
Take me and
I'll take my cue
Ain't you guessed by now
I'm dode on you?

[Outro]
Well, it's getting late
The bus is leaving
From that lonely station
So grab your silk stockings
And your dance invitation