| She’s got a way, she’s got a walk
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| A kind of swing that can’t be taught
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| And I’m sold, yeah baby, I’m sold
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| She’s got rhythm, she’s got rhyme
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| Slippin' in right on time
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| Got me movin', I want to move on in
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| But there’s only one way
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| I’m ever goin' to get a chance
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| She’s makin' me dance
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| And I don’t dance
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| She’s got sass, she’s got style
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| She pulls me in with just a smile
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| And I’m a puppet, a puppet on a string
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| She takes my hand and hits the floor
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| I want to quit but she begs for more
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| And I’m willin', willin' to be her clown
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| Yes, I am
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| 'Cause there’s only one way
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| I’m ever goin' to get a chance
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| She’s makin' me dance
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| And I don’t dance
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| Helpless and hopeless
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| I can barely stand
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| Worn out and weary
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| But only got one chance
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| One chance
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| She’s makin' me dance
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| And I don’t dance
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| I do the push, the mashed potato
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| I try the shag, the alligator
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| The two step, the jitterbug
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| I never been known to cut a rug
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| But there’s only one way
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| I’m ever goin' to get a chance
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| She’s makin' me dance
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| And I don’t dance
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| She’s makin' me dance now
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| Oh, she’s makin' me, makin' me
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| Makin' me dance
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| And I don’t dance
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| I don’t dance
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| She’s makin' me dance
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| And I don’t dance
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| Oh, she’s makin' me
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| Makin' me dance
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| And I don’t dance |