He said let's go out for drinks And we'll talk some business I was young I didn't think And the next thing I knew I was driving his rolls royce Trying to keep him off my dress I'd never been in a rolls royce But I wasn't impressed
Can't you tell I don't dance well No I don't dance oh I don't dance no I don't dance well
I kept bringing up his wife And I told him I went to church He said oh that's very nice Then the waiter brought our food I was hungry so I ate Then I said it's getting late And I wish you'd take me home But he wanted to dance
Can't you tell I don't dance well I don't dance oh I don't dance Oh I don't dance well When I hate the music When I hate the song Turn off the radio-awhoa-awhoa
I was fired soon after (bummer) And my boyfriend was so mad I collected my two weeks pay And that was the end of that
Can't you tell I don't dance well I don't dance oh I don't dance oh I don't dance well When I hate the music When I hate the song Turn off the radio-awhoa-awhoa Cause I don't dance For just anyone.
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