"Ruth is in the howww-owwwsse!"

"Ruth is in the house! I am in the house! YEAH! I am in the house!" She sang at the top of her lungs and danced around to the music.
"Um Ruthie, I think it's Groove is in the Heart," I said.
"Oh," Ruth said. She stopped dancing and looked thoughtful for a minute. "I was wondering why they were singing about me."