Dance, Dance, Dance Songtext
von Bay City Rollers
Dance, Dance, Dance Songtext
Yeah we′ve been strangers living in a wonderland
Seems you've been busy building castles in the sand
I′ve heard the words you said inside my loving bed
And I've seen the scars I left inside your loving head
Oh, oh, let it be
Inside my head I'm not the one you see
I gotta dance, dance, dance
Gotta get on up, gotta get on down
Dance, dance, dance
Gotta make ′em laugh, gotta make ′em proud
Dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance
And if you think you can make it
Just remember to beware
That our love's fair
This situation′s vacant now, it's got the blues
Obituary columns making front page news
Infatuation got the better of you
And if you wanna know then what you′ve gotta do is
Oh, oh, save your soul
Inside my head I'm not the one you know
I gotta dance, dance, dance
Gotta get on up, gotta get on down
Dance, dance, dance
Gotta make ′em laugh, gotta make 'em proud
Dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance
And if you think you can make it
Just remember to beware
That our love's fair
Oh, oh, save your soul
Inside my head I′m not the one you know
I gotta dance, dance, dance
Gotta get on up, gotta get on down
Dance, dance, dance
Gotta make ′em laugh, gotta make 'em proud
Dance, dance, dance
Get on up, gotta get on down
Dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance
And if you think you can make it
Just remember to beware
That our love′s fair
Seems you've been busy building castles in the sand
I′ve heard the words you said inside my loving bed
And I've seen the scars I left inside your loving head
Oh, oh, let it be
Inside my head I'm not the one you see
I gotta dance, dance, dance
Gotta get on up, gotta get on down
Dance, dance, dance
Gotta make ′em laugh, gotta make ′em proud
Dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance
And if you think you can make it
Just remember to beware
That our love's fair
This situation′s vacant now, it's got the blues
Obituary columns making front page news
Infatuation got the better of you
And if you wanna know then what you′ve gotta do is
Oh, oh, save your soul
Inside my head I'm not the one you know
I gotta dance, dance, dance
Gotta get on up, gotta get on down
Dance, dance, dance
Gotta make ′em laugh, gotta make 'em proud
Dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance
And if you think you can make it
Just remember to beware
That our love's fair
Oh, oh, save your soul
Inside my head I′m not the one you know
I gotta dance, dance, dance
Gotta get on up, gotta get on down
Dance, dance, dance
Gotta make ′em laugh, gotta make 'em proud
Dance, dance, dance
Get on up, gotta get on down
Dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance
And if you think you can make it
Just remember to beware
That our love′s fair
Writer(s): Eric Faulkner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

