At The Dance — текст песни (Hart Corey)

You know the kind of girl spreads mystique
She`ll plant a kiss upon your cheek - whoa
She`s the one the rich boys like
She guards a slingshot from their sight
Now you may call it lack of competence
Here`s my story and my defense
I watched her slowly and I watched her fast
I`ve got to make the moment last
At the dance, (o-o)
You take a chance, o yeah
At the dance (o-o)
A romance, o yeah
So there were seated face to face
The cat and mouse without the chase yeah
And she lifts her smile at me
I stabbed her with stupidity
So I took out a paper and wrote down my name
And she whispered it`s all the same
And so I`m standing here looking dumb but
Ah she took to me, did that girl succumb
At the dance, (o-o)
You take a chance, o yeah
At the dance (o-o)
A romance, o yeah
Went home that night and I climbed the walls, yeah
Left my number for her call
O - but I tell you that they`re all the same
Love you the first night - forget your name
O - what a shame
At the dance, (o-o)
You take a chance, o yeah
Tell you at the dance (o-o)
A romance succumb stabs you
At the dance (o-o, o no)
You take a chance, o yeah
Tell you at the dance, (o-o)
Give me at the dance
O - I live at the dance
That girl is driving me hell now
Now everywhere
At the dance, o-o, o no)
You take a chance
I tried at the dance
I tried my waltz, (o-o)
I tried; I tried my waltz
At the dance (o-o)
Yeah.