Good Christians Don't Get Jiggy With It 'til After Marriage

Oh dear piano player can't you just play that tune for us one more time can't you just pull your shit together just one more time then we could dance this horrible night away and we'll keep the rhythm of this song with the motions of our hands on each other's bodies and the way our lips will move saying sweet nothings the straight black and white feeling has faded into a burning shade of gray