As much as I love this song, it never occurred to me until this morning that it would be funny to sing part of this song (it's a 1980s track by New Edition) to dancers I'm not interested in:
"(Oh, girl) I'm sorry, you're not my kind of girl 'Cause you're the kind of girl That a man's dreams are made of: Oh girl I'm sorry, you're not my kind of girl Cause you're the kind of girl, that a man would be proud to call his own..."
Of course, the problem is that not many dancers would recognize an R&B song that's almost 30 years old...but that could make it even more hilarious. Shoot, if she recognizes the song that'll probably make me get dances anyway.

