Saturday, October 17, 2009

you and me, we should be dancing in the deli.....

Dear Friday Night in Brooklyn,

Watching Cootie's concert at South Paw was cool. Drinks at the Black Sheep was dope. But the highlight of the night was the ultimate dance party that we had at the 5th Avenue Deli.

Rock on with your bad self while you're ordering late-night food,

Dancing with the Stars?

a blurry photo of The Telephones

you're playing so cool, obeying every rule

dig way down in your heart, you're burning, yearning for some

somebody to tell you, that life ain't passing you by

I'm trying to tell you, it will if you don't even try

you could fly, if you'd only cut loose, FOOTLOOSE

kick off your sunday shoes

the dance floor

the dance floor

paparazzi

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