Lyrics:
When we are dancing and you're dangerously near me
I get ideas, I get ideas
I want to hold you so much closer than I dare to
I want to scold
When we are dancing and you're dangerously near me
I get ideas, I get ideas
I want to hold you so much closer than I dare to
I want to scold
When we are dancing and you're dangerously near me
I get ideas, I get ideas
I want to hold you so much closer than I dare to
I want to scold
When we are dancing and you're dangerously near me
I get ideas, I get ideas
I want to hold you, so much closer than I dare to
I want to scold you,
When we are dancing and you're dangerously near me
I get ideas, I get ideas
I want to hold you so much closer than I dare to
I want to scold
When we are dancing and you're dangerously near me
I get ideas, I get ideas
I want to hold you so much closer than I dare to
I want to scold
When we are dancing and you're dangerously near me
I get ideas, I get ideas
I want to hold you so much closer than I dare to
I want to scold
at you
Yes, I did; ain't that true?
You won't get embarrassed by the things I do
I just want to dance with you
Oh, the boys are playing softly,
and Dean are from the U.S.A.
Louis Armstrong, Sinatra and Marvin Gaye
(Dreaming) Dreaming in the U.S.A.
(Dreaming) Dreaming in the U.S.A.
(Dreaming)
Armstrong.
Saint's marched right in from my Close and Play.
When I was a kid
I had a little picture
And I looked at that picture
All the time.
Painted by
When we are dancing and your dangerously near me
I get ideas, I get ideas
I want to hold you so much closer than I dare to
I want to scold you
of Louis Armstrong
Mr. Sidney Bechet?
All those boys gonna step aside
When they hear this old ex-gator play, Listen
When I'm human
As I hope to be
When we are dancing and your dangerously near me,
I get ideas, I get ideas.
I want to hold you so much closer than I dare to,
I want to scold
When we are dancing
And you're dangerously close to me
I get ideas, I get ideas.
I want to hold you
So much closer than I dare do.
I want
When we are dancing and your dangerously near me
I get ideas, I get ideas
I want to hold you so much closer than I dare to
I want to scold you
it has been along
We cannot sit by and see conscience become history
So come on, get up and dance
Dance this dance with me
(Gonna keep on dancing
guitar to the baker's son
For a few crumbs and a place to hide
But I can get another one
And I'll play for Magdalena as we ride
No llores, mi querida
Gettin', his little dick sucked by the, clucks
And will he do dirt? Fool oh please
Little locs are harder then the O-G's
You fall to the ground and beg
a bunch of boys trying to catch the eyes
Of all the pretty girls that are walking by
And those red neck margaritas are two for one at that old marina,
cut the ties
Livin' lie, Lance Armstrong at the finish line
Give it time, when we catch them cops on cam
I don't need six seconds, you remember Vine
guitar to the baker's son
For a few crumbs and a place to hide
But I can get another one
And I'll play for Magdalena as we ride
No llores, mi querida
I think it's time we kick this bitch into overdrive
I need everybody in St. Louis up on your feet, right now, let's go, baby
Worked all week
The idea of separation you know
At the barbershop and everything, I used to
Hear people talking about
"You know when an entertainer get on
Of course you know
a best friend
Only bought this dress so you could take it off
Take it off
Inescapable, I'm not even gonna try
And if I get burned, at least we were
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