I Won’t Dance

I won’t dance, don’t ask me.

I won’t dance, don’t ask me.

I won’t dance, mad    ame, with you.

My heart won’t let me do things they should do.

You know what? You’re lovely.

You know what? You’re so lovely.

And, oh what     you     do to me.

I’m 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 as – bestos.

And that’s why

I   won’t dance, why should I?

I   won’t dance, how could I?

I won’t dance, Merc    i beaucoup.

I know that music leads the way to romance,

So if I hold you in my arms, I won’t dance.

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 want to do.

You know what? You’re lovely.

Ring a ding ding, You’re lovely.

And, oh what     you     do to me.

I’m 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 as – bestos.

And that’s why

I   won’t dance,

I   won’t dance,

I won’t dance, Merc    i beaucoup.

I know that music leads the way to romance,

So if I hold you in my arms,

I won’t dance.