| Hey there cutes, put on your dancin' boots and come dance with me
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| Come dance with me, what an evening for some Terpsichore.
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| Pretty face, I know a swingin' place, come on, dance with me
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| Romance with me on a crowded floor.
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| (Verse)
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| And while the rhythm swings
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| What lovely things we’ll be sayin'
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| 'Cause what is dancing but making love on music playin'.
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| When the band begins to leave the stand and folks start to roam
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| As we went home, cheek to cheek we’ll be
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| Come on, come on, come on, come on and dance with me.
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| (Chorus)
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| Hey there sweets, throw on those Latin kelts and come dance with me
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| What I need is come on and dance on cha-cha-cha.
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| Leave us slip and do the bongo beat, come on, dance with me,
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| Romance with me, uh-la-la-la.
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| I don’t care what it has,
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| Cause that jahboon jazz
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| Makes me moving.
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| And it should wait when the band starts to groove it.
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| Come on by, cause we’re all set to fly
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| And I’ll let you lead
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| If that’s a grid, you know where I’ll be.
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| So come on, come on, come on
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| Come on, come on, come on,
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| Come on, come on, come on,
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| Come and dance with me. |