| Song | Felicia |
| Artist | Blues Traveler |
| Album | Straight On Till Morning |
| Lyrics：John Popper Music：John Popper | |
| And if my two left feet could settle down and split the difference | |
| Tripping over myself in every way that I know how | |
| Perhaps in time I could surpass my coy facade of vast indifference | |
| But I've already reached the maximum of what my law allows | |
| You tell me to relax you tell me | |
| Not to try so hard | |
| But in the end it only makes me want to more | |
| To figure out some way to play some major part | |
| So I watch her move and I watch her work | |
| Satisfy my voyeuristic quirk | |
| Old habits they are hard to break | |
| Just harder than it is to take | |
| And when she looks away I tap my feet | |
| I try my best to be discreet | |
| Careful so she won't find out | |
| How much I want to shout | |
| Come on and dance with me Felicia | |
| And show me how to do that step I never thought I could | |
| You always move so gracefully | |
| And I was never any good | |
| But maybe if you'll dance with me | |
| I'd feel as nimble as a cheetah Felicia | |
| The momentary soaring of an eagle would be me | |
| Come on Felicia set me free | |
| And when you start to close your eyes | |
| You know you move so beautifully | |
| I want to dance with you come on and dance with me Felicia | |
| I suppose the thing that gets me most is that if I'd bothered ever | |
| I wouldn't feel so much like Casey who never got to bat | |
| You cannot help but laugh at me singing better late than never | |
| And more and more I realize I have no argument for that | |
| I can almost work up the nerve for a declaration | |
| I can almost hear me speak the words as I gain resolve | |
| But then you move and you twirl and you smile at me | |
| And my inhibition and my courage both dissolve | |
| And so I'm standing there and I do not move | |
| In spite of her momentous groove | |
| And for a moment I can barely see | |
| A glimpse of how good it could be | |
| And then I must admit that I want to try | |
| To look Felicia in the eye | |
| And when the music starts to play | |
| To smile at her and say | |
| Come on and dance with me Felicia | |
| And show me how to do that step I never thought I could | |
| You always move so gracefully | |
| And I was never any good | |
| But maybe if you'll dance with me | |
| I'd feel as nimble as a cheetah Felicia | |
| The momentary soaring of an eagle would be me | |
| Come on Felicia set me free | |
| And when you start to close your eyes | |
| You know you move so beautifully | |
| I want to dance with you come on and dance with me Felicia | |
| And so I'm standing there and I do not move | |
| In spite of her momentous groove | |
| And for a moment I can barely see | |
| A glimpse of how good it could be | |
| And then I must admit that I want to try | |
| To look Felicia in the eye | |
| And when the music starts to play | |
| To smile at her and say | |
| Come on and dance with me Felicia | |
| And show me how to do that step I never thought I could | |
| You always move so gracefully | |
| And I was never any good | |
| But maybe if you'll dance with me | |
| I'd feel as nimble as a cheetah Felicia | |
| The momentary soaring of an eagle would be me | |
| Come on Felicia set me free | |
| And when you start to close your eyes | |
| You know you move so beautifully | |
| I want to dance with you come on and dance with me Felicia | |
| I want to dance with you come on and dance with me Felicia | |
| Dance with me I want to dance with you Felicia |
| Lyrics: John Popper Music: John Popper | |
| And if my two left feet could settle down and split the difference | |
| Tripping over myself in every way that I know how | |
| Perhaps in time I could surpass my coy facade of vast indifference | |
| But I' ve already reached the maximum of what my law allows | |
| You tell me to relax you tell me | |
| Not to try so hard | |
| But in the end it only makes me want to more | |
| To figure out some way to play some major part | |
| So I watch her move and I watch her work | |
| Satisfy my voyeuristic quirk | |
| Old habits they are hard to break | |
| Just harder than it is to take | |
| And when she looks away I tap my feet | |
| I try my best to be discreet | |
| Careful so she won' t find out | |
| How much I want to shout | |
| Come on and dance with me Felicia | |
| And show me how to do that step I never thought I could | |
| You always move so gracefully | |
| And I was never any good | |
| But maybe if you' ll dance with me | |
| I' d feel as nimble as a cheetah Felicia | |
| The momentary soaring of an eagle would be me | |
| Come on Felicia set me free | |
| And when you start to close your eyes | |
| You know you move so beautifully | |
| I want to dance with you come on and dance with me Felicia | |
| I suppose the thing that gets me most is that if I' d bothered ever | |
| I wouldn' t feel so much like Casey who never got to bat | |
| You cannot help but laugh at me singing better late than never | |
| And more and more I realize I have no argument for that | |
| I can almost work up the nerve for a declaration | |
| I can almost hear me speak the words as I gain resolve | |
| But then you move and you twirl and you smile at me | |
| And my inhibition and my courage both dissolve | |
| And so I' m standing there and I do not move | |
| In spite of her momentous groove | |
| And for a moment I can barely see | |
| A glimpse of how good it could be | |
| And then I must admit that I want to try | |
| To look Felicia in the eye | |
| And when the music starts to play | |
| To smile at her and say | |
| Come on and dance with me Felicia | |
| And show me how to do that step I never thought I could | |
| You always move so gracefully | |
| And I was never any good | |
| But maybe if you' ll dance with me | |
| I' d feel as nimble as a cheetah Felicia | |
| The momentary soaring of an eagle would be me | |
| Come on Felicia set me free | |
| And when you start to close your eyes | |
| You know you move so beautifully | |
| I want to dance with you come on and dance with me Felicia | |
| And so I' m standing there and I do not move | |
| In spite of her momentous groove | |
| And for a moment I can barely see | |
| A glimpse of how good it could be | |
| And then I must admit that I want to try | |
| To look Felicia in the eye | |
| And when the music starts to play | |
| To smile at her and say | |
| Come on and dance with me Felicia | |
| And show me how to do that step I never thought I could | |
| You always move so gracefully | |
| And I was never any good | |
| But maybe if you' ll dance with me | |
| I' d feel as nimble as a cheetah Felicia | |
| The momentary soaring of an eagle would be me | |
| Come on Felicia set me free | |
| And when you start to close your eyes | |
| You know you move so beautifully | |
| I want to dance with you come on and dance with me Felicia | |
| I want to dance with you come on and dance with me Felicia | |
| Dance with me I want to dance with you Felicia |