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MOM! LOOK! I CAN DANCE! (Electro Swing)

🎷 MOM! LOOK! I CAN DANCE! (Electro Swing Anthem) High-energy electro swing explosion full of neon vibes, Charleston kicks, vintage attitude and modern bass drops. Turn the volume up and swing it hard. 💃🔥 When the trumpet screams “HEY!” — you better be ready. ✨ Project by Hobbit MOM! LOOK! I CAN DANCE! Swing it hard, give it a chance! Kick-kick-spin, feel that bass, I’m the sparkle in this place! MOM! LOOK! I CAN DANCE! Lights go wild, hands in trance! When the trumpet screams “HEY!” I go tap-tap-tap—OKAY! Got my shoes and they shine like gold, heart beats fast, yeah I lost control, living room turns into a stage, I’m the headline on a funky page! Snap my fingers, stomp that floor, I don’t care what you came here for, if you blink then you’ll miss the trick— I go vintage fast, then electro slick! Clap-clap, don’t be late, this is swing at a crazy rate, and if I fall, I laugh again… I make mistakes sound like a win! MOM! LOOK! I CAN DANCE! Swing it hard, give it a chance! Kick-kick-spin, feel that bass, Charleston rave all over the place! MOM! LOOK! I CAN DANCE! Turn the room into romance! When the trumpet screams “HEY!” I go tap-tap-tap and fly away! Ba-da-bap! Doo-wah! Boom-boom! HEY! HEY! HEY! MOM LOOK— I CAN DANCE! Neon lights on my vintage suit, I’m a jazz tornado in shiny boots, I slide left, then I snap right back, like a 1920s cyber attack! Neighbors stare through the window blinds, but I’m too busy blowing their minds, I don’t need luck, I don’t need plans… I just need rhythm and sweaty hands! Shake it up, let it go, I’m the fire in the old-time show, if the beat drops, I drop with it… then bounce back like I invented it! MOM! LOOK! I CAN DANCE! Swing it hard, give it a chance! Kick-kick-spin, feel that bass, Charleston rave all over the place! MOM! LOOK! I CAN DANCE! Turn the room into romance! When the trumpet screams “HEY!” I go tap-tap-tap and fly away! Mom said: “Girl, calm down…” I said: “No ma’am— not now!” Jazz in my veins, bass in my chest, I’m not a guest— I’m the best! MOM! LOOK! I CAN DANCE! I’m a swingin’ avalanche! Kick-kick-spin, feel that bass, I’m the sparkle in this place! MOM! LOOK! I CAN DANCE! This is my electric trance! When the trumpet screams “HEY!” I go tap-tap-tap—AND SLAY! Mom… look… I can DAAAANCE! Ba-da-bap—BOOM!