| Dance in the old-fashioned way.
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| Won’t you stay in my arms?
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| Just melt against my skin and let me feel your heart.
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| Don’t let the music win by dancing far apart.
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| Come close where you belong, let’s hear our secret song.
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| Dance in the old-fashioned way.
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| Won’t you stay in my arms and
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| we’ll discover heights we never knew before,
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| if we just close our eyes and dance around the floor.
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| That gay, old-fashioned way that makes me love you more.
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| Come closer, forget about the others.
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| It’s nice to be like this, cheek to cheek,
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| in the old-fashioned way.
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| It’s funny, but, I have the feeling
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| that we are dancing as our parents used to do.
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| Well, maybe they weren’t wrong: the world changes, love stays.
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| Dance in the old-fashioned way.
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| Won’t you stay in my arms
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| and we’ll discover heights we never knew before,
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| if we just close our eyes and dance around the floor.
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| That gay, old-fashioned way that makes me love you more. |