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My Baby Likes to Dance
Written By Jason Moon

Finish the last of a bottle of wine at the bottom of the stairs.
Trying to beat the heat walking around the house in my underwear.
So I threw together the last change I had and bought a forty of Bush Lite,
And sat back and waited for the stars to come out on Wednesday night.

Seems I’m always falling down through all life’s in-between’s,
Seems I’m always waking up before the good part of my dreams.
Well my baby left me, the bottles empty, and I got nothing to do.
But sit back in this chair tonight and pour some drinks for two.

(Chorus)
Well my baby, my baby, my baby likes to dance.
She say’s she likes the music cause they make it sound so good.
Well my baby, my baby, my baby likes to dance.
Well she don’t let me dance with her, but I kind of wish she would.

Friday night if the music’s right she’s the first one on the floor.
Screaming out to the low end, “give it more, more, more.”
She says, “I don’t care, let em stare, this one’s my favorite song.”
The only time she leaves the floor is when her beer is gone.

And out there on the dance floor where the lights are spinning round.
If you watch her feet long enough you’ll swear they never touch the ground.
While other people stopping, yeah they got to catch there breath.
If there’s music up in heaven we’ll be dancing with the Dead.

(Chorus)
Well my baby, my baby, my baby likes to dance.
Well she say’s she likes the music cause it makes her feel so free.
Well my baby, my baby, my baby likes to dance.
She’ll dance with anybody in the bar, anybody except me

And after the music’s over, and the tenders call last call.
She’s introducing herself to the band; yeah she wants to meet them all.
She says, “I always wondered what it be like to date a rock n’ roll star.”
And you’ll hear her singing later on at the after bar.

And later on that evening when I’m lying in my bed.
I can still hear the music lord its pounding in my head.
I work on threw the weekdays waiting for the weekend,
Friday night comes rolling round, were gonna do it all again

(Chorus)
Well my baby, my baby, my baby likes to dance.
She say’s she likes the music cause they make it sound so sweet.
Well my baby, my baby, my baby likes to dance.
She don’t let me dance with her cause I’m always stepping on her feet.

© 2006 Full Moon Music