KATY LIKES HOUSE
(Music & Words by Elio Pace) Copyright Control
I thought it was my lucky day
When she said, “I’ll come out with you”
“Shall I pick you up there right away?”
She said, “No, no, no, I’ve got my hair to do”
She’s doing her hair for me
Well there has to be a reason that I can’t see
Why my ex-girlfriend is doing her hair for me
We went for a little drink down at the pub
Where my buddy sings
We got some tickets for a club in town
Where the boys do their mingling
But as we stepped in through the door
She broke away, took her shoes off
And she strutted on the dance floor
I might as well have left the club there and then
Because Katy likes house,
(Katy likes house), Katy likes house
Katy likes house, (Katy likes house),
Katy likes house
So tell me what this ‘house’ has got
That the King of rock or I ain’t got
‘Cause I like Katy but Katy likes house
Now the room was getting hot
The hour getting late
And Katy still going strong
She was centre of attraction
And I had everybody asking
“Have you known her long?”
“You’re a lucky old so and so”
But there’s one thing about this beauty
That they don’t know
Against a beat you have to take second place