 Girls try to catch his eye, keep aside, dancing by. Though he has two left feet, they all go for bulk a beat. Can't be coaxed upon the floor if they play a waltz. Says it's such an awful floor, just a lot of schmaltz. Bums right, tango, mambo, two people sit their mind. But when there's a snappy polka, you can hear him sing and shout. He just lives for joy and laughter, he's a card without a doubt.