Oh, woe is me
Such lonely nights are these
I need to make a friend
Bring me back to life to dance again

Fritz, throw the switch, stand back!
I think he twitched
I wanna dance, I wanna twist
So fritz, throw the switch!

What a shock! What a thrill!
Wires smoke! Sparks spill!
But yet all is still so please
If you will!

From the dark
And the mist
Lurched a form tightly stitched
With a smile and a hand
My new friend said: Lets dance

What a shock! What a thrill!
Wires smoke! Sparks spill!
But yet all is still so please
If you will!