having trouble telling
how i feel
but i can dance, dance, 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
it was all
written in the sand
when i´m shaking my hips
look for the swing
it was all
written in the air
oh dance
i was a dancer all along
dance, dance, dance
words can never make up for what you do
easy conversations,
there´s no such thing
oh, i´m shy, shy, shy
my hips they lie
´cause in reality, aye
i´m shy shy shy
when i trip on my feet
look at the ground
the words are
written in the dust
well i´m shaking my hips
look for the swing
the words are
written in the air
oh dance
i was a dancer all along
dance, dance, dance
now words can never make up for what you do
oh dance
i was a dancer all along
dance, dance, dance
now words can never make up for what you do