March

March!
One, two, three, four
March, two, three, four

It's a Friday night and I'm at table nine
When I see his eyes dancing over to mine
He's so shy, I better make my move
'Cause when the feeling is right
You got nothing to lose

Tonight I need to get
(Closer to him)
(I feel a lot)
That he's so alone
So it's up to me to give him a sign
Before he's walking away

I b-b-b-better march (march) double time
Before he draws a line
He draws a line on me
Better march (march) show some style
Before I lose another opportunity
Better march (march) double time
Before my luck runs out on me tonight

Oh, I'm thinking back to all those Wednesday nights
How many dozen men under out on my sight
By this time I ain't gonna take that around
Gonna move it right
Gonna have my own song

'Cause tonight I need to get
(Closer to him)
(I feel a lot)
That he's so alone
So it's up to me to give him a sign
It's time that I make a move

I b-b-b-better march (march) double time
Before he draws a line
He draws a line on me
Better march (march) show some style
Before I lose another opportunity
Better march (march) double time
Before my luck runs out on me tonight

March!
One, two, three, four
March, two, three, four

March (march) double time
Before he draws a line
He draws a line on me
Better march (march) show some style
Before I lose another opportunity

Better march (march) double time
Before he draws a line (one, two, three, four)
He draws a line on me
Better march (march) show him some style (one, two, three, four)
Before I lose another opportunity