Lyrics
Two step, two step, two step
Two step, two step, two step
Bright lights, TV screen
Feels like looking at a magazine
You, her, on the floor
Feels like dancing is the way to go
But if you let her see that fancy footwork
Show her that you're not that shy
Let her see that fancy footwork
Show her you're that type of guy
Two step, two step, two step
Two step, two step, two step
Young boy don't be late
This girl ain't really got time to wait
You think it's all for show
But this is just the only way I know
But if you let her see that fancy footwork
Show her that you're not that shy
Let her see that fancy footwork
Show her you're that type of guy
Two step, two step, two step
Two step, two step, two step
If you ever need a guy, a partner for a week
You point in my direction and just come and follow me
We'll meet up on the floor, and maybe do the twerk
So show me what you got in terms of fancy footwork
Work work
Fa-a-a-ancy footwo-work
Fa-a-a-ancy footwo-work
Fa-a-a-ancy footwo-work
Fa-a-a-ancy footwo-work
Fa-a-a-ancy footwo-work
Fa-a-a-ancy footwo-work
Fa-a-a-ancy footwo-work
Two step, two step, two step
Two step, two step, two step
