"C'est pas bien malin, c' que tu fais là... faut c' qu'y faut, mais toi, tu exagères, tu verras qu'un jour, tu le regretteras.''
I won't dance, don't ask me
I won't dance, don't ask me
I won't dance Madame with you
My heart won't let my feet do things that they should do
You know what, you're lovely, you know what, you're so lovely
And you know what you do to me
Im like an ocean wave that's bumped on the shore
I feel so absolutely stumped on the floor
When you dance, you're charming and you're gentle
Specially when you do the Continental
But this feeling isn't purely mental
For heaven rest us, I'm not asbestos
And that's why I won't dance, why should I?
I won't dance, how could I?
I won't dance, merci beaucoup
I know that music lead the way to romance
So if I hold you in my arms I won't dance
I miss you as the deserts miss the rain
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