You Wanna Teach Me To Dance
Tina Dickow
I was never much of a dancer
I never found the way to move
With legs like strangers
and these arms that never had a clue
No I was never much of a dancer
I keep the music in my head
I keep my head on my shoulders
and shake what I've got inside
Instead my mind is my dancefloor
My feet never gets all
But now you wanna teach me to dance
and trying get me on the floor
You want me to start using my hands
Wanna show me that there's more (to music)
more (to music)
more (to music)
more (to music)
No I was never much of a dancer
I keep the rhythm to myself
and my groove is my heartbeat
and take temple from no, no
No one if my mind is my dancefloor
and my feet think it never gets all
But now you wanna teach me to dance
and trying get me on the floor
You want me to start using my hands
Wanna show me that there's more (to music)
more (to music)
that there's more
(to music)
Now you wanna, wanna dance
and trying get me on the floor
You want me to start using my hands
Wanna show me that there's more
And now you wanna teach me to dance
and trying get me on the floor
You want me to start using my hands
Show me that there's more
And now you wanna wanna dance
and trying get me on the floor
You want me to start using my hands
Wanna show me that there's more (to music)
more (to music)
more (to music)
more (to music)
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