Having trouble telling How I feel But I can dance, dance, dance Couldn't possibly tell you How I mean But I can dance, dance, dance
So when I trip on my feet Look at the beat It was all Written in the sand When I'm shaking my hips Look for the swing It was all Written in the air
Oh dance I was a dancer all along Dance, dance, dance Words can never make up for what you do
Easy conversations, There's no such thing Oh, I'm shy, shy, shy My hips they lie 'Cause in reality, aye I'm shy shy shy
When I trip on my feet Look at the ground The words are Written in the dust Well I'm shaking my hips Look for the swing The words are Written in the air
Oh dance I was a dancer all along Dance, dance, dance Now words can never make up for what you do
Oh dance I was a dancer all along Dance, dance, dance Now words can never make up for what you do
