Scarlet dancers promenading about Draped in the most lithe potpourri of cloths Comprised of such exclusive yarns that are found around the world The feet move as elegant as a swan moving in an open lake So far from being touched only to be looked at in awe In the midst The toes from the scarlet dancers Move with a grace from the rhythm of the sound of music Almost moving perfectly together As if god had whispered a secret into their ear Telling them exactly what should be done I sit only dreaming of the scarlet dancers Such a dance and such a magic dance it was The pleasures within my lonely heart ache With a fire burning wild A fire only I can handle Raging through my body Releasing all of my manly testosterone And setting it ablaze As I stare at the hips of those scarlet dancers And those scarlet dancers truly do amaze