Not My Groove
I walk in the room
You are dressed so fine
A beautiful face
A saint in a shrine
Do I dance with you
Or do I just stand still
When I don’t know the song
Feet are stuck like glue
It might not be my groove
But I just wanna dance with you
When I see your face
And your eyes catch mine
We start to blush a lot
Less awkward with time
Do I dance with you
Or do I just stand still
When I don’t know the song
Feet are stuck like glue
It might not be my groove
But I just wanna dance with you
I dance all night
Without a care in the world
My legs are worn out
But my brain don’t get bored
Dance with you?
Is this really dancing with you?
I… just… wanna… dance… with…….
Do I dance with you
Or do I just stand still
When I don’t know the song
Feet are stuck like glue
It might not be my groove
But I just wanna dance with you
Yes I wanna dance with you
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