Sung to the tune of Dancing Queen
Dave can't dance, Dave can't jive, not much time left in his life
See that guy, watch that scene, diggin' the welfare queen
Friday night and the lights are low
Dave's Looking for a sailor to blow
Where they play the right music, it ain't no thang
bobbing to the music on his wang
Anybody could be that guy
Night is young and the music's high
With a bit of phish's music, everything is fine
You're in the mood for a dance
And when you get the chance...
Dave is the welfare queen, old and haggard, only seventy
welfare queen, feel the beat from the tambourine
Dave can't dance, Dave can't jive, not much time left in his life
See that guy, watch that scene, diggin' the welfare queen
You're a geezer, you turn 'em on
Leave their crotch burning and then you're gone
Looking out for another, anyone will do
You're in the mood for a nut
and you'll take it in the butt
Dave is the welfare queen, old and haggard, only seventy
welfare queen, feel the beat from the tambourine
Dave can't dance, Dave can't jive, not much time left in his life
See that guy, watch that scene, diggin' the welfare queen




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