I can tell by the way you move your hips you're something baby you're bringin me back to 1974 I follow you down to the ground where the family man is runnin his train We're going to a place where night never falls All we fancy, this thing called dancing Come lady, tell me your name, "call me gympsy jones" Come lady, show me the way, "follow gympsy jones I could swear you're the girl from the flick where Travolta got his frame This club is the only place that's stayin alive who's the man at the table with the polyester and the gold chain? I swear I've seen him before in a different medium All we fancy, this thing called dancing Come lady, tell me your name, "call me gympsy jones" Come lady, show me the way, "follow gympsy jones Walk into the disco ball Right into another decade Eric Clapton's signin cocaine and this night is well on it's way!