swim, twist, jerk, Watusi. Send the fringe flying from your body. The Beach Boys still sound groovy, but your dancing now involves a cane and poly pharma. Fringe is too dangerous for old rock-n-rollers, and go-go girls have gone-gone.
The Beach Boys Reunion Concert. You are back in your friend’s living room shaking your bum and kicking up your white vinyl boots in your shortest, tightest shirt and fringiest fringe. You slip through the crepe paper ribbons hanging from the ceiling that form your go-go cage. You made this dance space, now savor every moment -
swim, twist, jerk, Watusi. Send the fringe flying from your body. The Beach Boys still sound groovy, but your dancing now involves a cane and poly pharma. Fringe is too dangerous for old rock-n-rollers, and go-go girls have gone-gone. Comments are closed.
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