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Dance Some More |
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Anthony E. Quade - Walter Lee Nash, Jr. Well I remember when I met you You were shy and didn’t know how to dance You said you really couldn’t dance And you “just wanna hold my hand” Then I told you it was easy Just relax and let go and you’ll see And you said if I would show you You’d be willing so come on with me
First you turn on the radio Then you pour a little Quervo Gold When I pull you on the floor with me It’s gonna be something to see When I swing you from the left to right I’m not talking bout the ‘lectric slide So come on baby, let’s hit the floor I wanna dance some more
Now we’re laughin and we’re dancing And my temperature’s starting to rise I can tell that you like it I can see it by the look in your eyes Well I love the way you’re stepping out on the floor And I knew it from the moment That you walked through the door You were born to dance So come on whacha waiting for
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So Come on baby, I wanna dance some more |
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