Dance Some More

Anthony E. Quade - Walter Lee Nash, Jr.
W. Love Publishing BMI


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