Friday night, the music calls
The band just pushes their hair
Fancy clothes, I watch them dress
Dangers in the air
They're dancing for a reason
Needed for a purpose
Wives and mothers of tomorrow
Here they come now
Dancing in the moonlight
Wives and mothers of tomorrow
Here they come now
Got to get the thing right
Wives and mothers of tomorrow
Won't you come out
Won't you come out
Won't you vome out tonight
Some boys in baggy pants
Just look for a face
On the dance floors of the world
True love shows it's face
They're dancing for a reason
Needed for a purpose
Well in five years time
This dancing thing
Will be no more then a memory
Just a request on the show
Won't you play a tune for me
2 am the music stops
All the lights go out
In the alley down the street
See them twist and shout
They're dancing for a reason
Needed for a purpose
Won't you come out
Won't you come out
Won't you come out tonight
Writer(s): Will Birch, John Richard Wicks
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