Well, I find that interesting, because I would like you to rock me -- and I know this is biologically impossible, because we all need a spine in order to live, not just for structural support, but to protect the core of our nervous system -- like my back ain't got no bone.

Would this rocking have the potential to last so long as to bring me into the daytime, perchance to see the sunlight? If that be the case, I consent to grooving with you as well.

What a strange coincidence, Lipstick Thespian, because I would like to party with you every day.

Dance you into day (sunlight). Ahhh, when Michael Jackson didn't suck and wasn't a pedo freak.