Dawg snickers with trippingsatyr as he pulls her up on the bar and slips an arm around her waist standing next to her.  It was time to bring a little bit of Life into the reception and he was just in the mood to do it.   He like the feel of her in his arm and hoped she would be up for this, not everyone can jump up on the bar at a wedding reception and begin dancing, but then again not everyone can be Dawg either.<br/><br/>"Thank You for the dance Trippingsatyr, shall we?"<br/><br/>He then turned to the dance floor and began to sing to the song, one he knew all to well.<br/><br/><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1.35em;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><em>I got life, mother<br/>I got laughs, sister<br/>I got freedom, brother<br/>I got good times, man<br/><br/>I got crazy ways, daughter<br/>I got million-dollar charm, cousin<br/>I got headaches and toothaches<br/>And bad times too<br/>Like you</em></span></span></strong> (http://www.youtube.com/v/-1LRD3DtFAo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1)</div><br/>He then kicked over his Scotch glass, no need for that right now, besides it was getting stale and he wanted another one.<br/>