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🎷 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!