Dance Dance Dance

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Having troubles telling, how I feel, But I, can dance dance and dance

Couldn’t possibly tell you, how I mean, But I, can dance dance, dance

So when I trip on my feet, Look at the beat, the words are, written in the sand

When I’m shaking my hips, Look for the swing, the words are, written in the air

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uh oh Dance

I was a dancer all along

Dance, dance, dance

Words can never make up for what you do

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Lykke Li

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