| You’ll never get away from me.
|
| You can climb the tallest tree.
|
| I’ll be there somehow.
|
| True, you could say, «Hey, here’s your hat.»
|
| But a little thing like that
|
| couldn’t stop me now.
|
| I couldn’t get away from you,
|
| even if you told me to,
|
| so go on and try.
|
| Just try and you’re gonna see
|
| how you’re gonna not at all
|
| get away from me.
|
| Rose, I love you, but don’t count your chickens.
|
| Come dance with me.
|
| I warn you that I’m no Boy Scout.
|
| Relax awhile, come dance with me.
|
| So don’t think that I’m easy pickin'.
|
| The music’s so nice.
|
| Rose, 'cause I just may some day pick up and pack out.
|
| Oh, no you won’t. |
| No, not a chance.
|
| No arguments, shut up and dance.
|
| You’ll never get away from me.
|
| You can climb the tallest tree.
|
| I’ll be there somehow.
|
| True, you could say, «Hey, here’s your hat.»
|
| But a little
|
| thing like that
|
| couldn’t stop me now.
|
| I couldn’t get away from you,
|
| even if I wanted to.
|
| Well, go on and try.
|
| Just try
|
| Ah, Rose.
|
| and you’re gonna see
|
| Ah, Rose
|
| how you’re gonna not at all
|
| get away from me. |