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DHaving troubles telling how I feel But I cGan dance, dance, dance DCouldn't possibly tell you how I mean But I cGan dance, dance, dance So when I tDrip on my feet Look at the beat The words are,G written in the sand When I'm shDaking my hips
Look for the swing
The words areG written in the air DDance, I was a daGncer all along Dance, dance, dDance Words can never mGake up for what you do
(always the same chords, pretty easy to play!) Easy conversations, there's no such thing No I'm shy, shy, shy My hips they lie 'cause in reality I'm shy, shy, shy Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com But when I trip on my feet Look at the ground The words are written in the dust When I'm shaking my hips Look for the swing The words are written in the air Dance, I was a dancer all along Dance, dance, dance Words can never make up for what you do Dance, dance, dance