KATY LIKES HOUSE

(Music & Words by Elio Pace)

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I thought it was my lucky day

When she said, “I’ll come out with you”

“Shall I pick you up there right away?”

She said, “No, no, no, I’ve got my hair to do”

She’s doing her hair for me

Well there has to be a reason that I can’t see

Why my ex-girlfriend is doing her hair for me

We went for a little drink down at the pub

Where my buddy sings

We got some tickets for a club in town

Where the boys do their mingling

But as we stepped in through the door

She broke away, took her shoes off

And she strutted on the dance floor

I might as well have left the club there and then

Because Katy likes house,

(Katy likes house), Katy likes house

Katy likes house, (Katy likes house),

Katy likes house

So tell me what this ‘house’ has got

That the King of rock or I ain’t got

‘Cause I like Katy but Katy likes house

Now the room was getting hot

The hour getting late

And Katy still going strong

She was centre of attraction

And I had everybody asking

“Have you known her long?”

“You’re a lucky old so and so”

But there’s one thing about this beauty

That they don’t know

Against a beat you have to take second place