I am not a dancer. I can’t “shake” anything but the fat under my arms. But once I used to. Once.
There are a few songs I used to be able to dance to, like The Alley Cat or Diamonds Are A Girls’ Best Friend. But there is one that is funnier than the others.
Like I Love You by Justin Timberlake.
I can dance it. So can my sister. We took a tap class with an old lady and a bunch of kids once, and this was the song we did a routine to. Granted, I don’t remember too much of the routine, but still. We were pretty good. Until we looked up into the huge mirrors and saw ourselves dancing in what was primarily a kid’s class.