The boy with the bass and the hazy hazel eyes
the boy with the bass and the hazy hazel eyes
and the white, wide, dive into smile

and the white, wide, dive into smile

Come fill my dance card for that crazy old dance

come fill my dance card for that crazy old dance
come fill my dance card for that crazy old dance
the dance, the dance, the dance of Pheromone City


A detour on the highway of love and broken dreams
a detour on the highway of broken dreams

reason step aside, logic go and hide
let the tango that's inside be free


Come fill my dance card for that crazy old dance
come fill my dance card for that crazy old dance
come fill my dance card for that crazy old dance

the dance, the dance, the dance of Pheromone City

Spring springs forth and happiness abounds

and bounds and delights in a look, in a touch
in a disappearing back, in a gift and in a smile
in a maybe in a while, in a whiff of the future

a respite from the past and a present of the present
in the ever present present
oh the dance, oh the dance

yes the dance, the dance, the dance of Pheromone City
Bodies aware of time, space and air
and that look on your face as you catch me unaware

and my smile leaps out and hits you in the mouth
oh my smile leaps out and hits you in the mouth


Come fill my dance card for that crazy old dance
come fill my dance card for that crazy old dance
come fill my dance card for that crazy old dance

the dance, the dance, the dance of Pheromone City

The boy with the bass and the hazy hazel eyes

the boy with the bass and the hazy hazel eyes.