Perfect Hustler

The man who taught you how to dance He was a perfect hustler The man who taught you how to dance He had a sense of style The man who taught you how to dance I believe he had gold teeth in I believe the man who taught you how to dance He had some style I want to know, I need to know I want your information My curiosity is as great As is your implication I must confess, I've been impressed The way you move around I thought you got that kind of form Back in the lost and found Oh,please, won't you tell me your name Won't you just tell me, who you are Please, won't you tell me your name Won't you just please give yourself away The man who taught you how to dance I believe he had gold teeth The man who taught you how to dance He had a sense of style The man who taught you how to dance I believe he had some motion The man who taught you how to dance I believe it took a while I have a lust A sudden expectation Got the inkling Of an inclination Got the kind of shape Make a blind man see Make a lame man run You're safe with me My lips are sealed They will never be undone Ah, you've got to tell me your name Just tell me who you are, who are you, who are you Won't you tell me your name Won't you just give yourself away? The man who taught you how to dance He was a perfect hustler The man who taught you how to dance I believe he had some style The man who taught you how to dance He was the perfect hustler The man who taught you how to dance He must have took a while My interest has been aroused by your perpetual motion My approach is not in the least concerned with high brow notions You've got the name, you've got the style You've got a sense of fashion Underneath that cool lover’s eye... your passion Won't you please tell me your name, tell me your name Tell me, just tell me, who are you? Won't you please just tell me, tell me your name Won't you tell me who you are The man who taught you how to dance He had a sense of fashion The man who taught you how to dance He had a sense of style Ah, the man who taught you how to dance He walked the royal mansions The man who taught you how to dance He walked the royal mile, uphill! On his knees! Through his teeth, of his nose, of his nose, of his nose, of his hose He taught you how to dance The can can, cha cha But you give him the big E Give him the elbow Then the body swerve Give him the body swerve Give him the body swerve Give him the body swerve Give him the rubber ear Give him the rubber ear Give him the body swerve Give him the rubber ear Body swerve