About everyday this guy rides his bike up to the corner of 23rd and 3rd and gets his boogie on. He's got a little boombox in that front basket and it's tuned to whatever disco is on the air. He rocks it, he claps his hands. He yells "Hey!"
More arm movement then leg, the choregraphy is formed by joy, as is any worthy artform. Here is the dance I have, he says, watch me.
Hey!Hey!Hey!
Oh, yeah. It's easy moving.
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