Dunno if this will help but I'll try.
When I lived in Virginee, the dollar or honeymoon dance was pretty much a staple at wedding receptions. Usually, only the bride participated. It was rare when the groom participated.
What we'd do, I'd get someone to stand in as treasurer. He or she held a basket to collect the dough. Any container, even a flower vase will do. Then the men would queue up and dance with the bride for a minute or so each. They could go to the end of the queue and dance again but they had pay a buck per dance turn.
No age limit, no restrictions. Dancing was open for all the guys, young and old.
I'd put on an extended Jive Bunny dance mix and MC a bit to keep it rolling.

It may seem cheesy so disregard this part if you've heard it before:
First four or five dance turns, I'd say something to the effect of Well, Judy and Jon are on their way to McDonalds. We've got to do better than that. Guys, help 'em out.
Give 'em four or five more turns and the wisecrack was They're on their way to Pizza Hut. Fellas, go ahead and part with that rusty money.
And so on and so forth.
When the queue started petering out I'd stuff the mic in my back pocket, hand the treasurer some cashola and dance a turn myself. Then I'd pull the mic and egg 'em on a little more.
