| C#m7 | F#m7 | Abm7 | A7 | | I feel so unsure | | as | I take your hand and lead you |
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| Abm7 | C#m | | to the dance floor; | As the music dies |
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| F#m7 | Abm7 | A7 | | something in your eyes | | Calls to mind a silver screen |
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| Abm7 | | An | d all it's sad goodbyes |
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| | | C#m | | | | I'm never gonna dance again, |
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| | | F#m7 | Abm7 | | | | Guilty feet have got no r | hythm, |
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| | | A7 | | | | Though it's easy to pretend, |
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| | | Abm7 | | | | I know you're not a fool |
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| C#m | | Should have known better than to cheat a friend |
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| F#m7 | Abm7 | | And | waste the chance that I've been g | iven |
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| A7 | | So I'm never gonna dance again |
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| Abm7 | C#m | | The | way I danced with you. | |
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The careless whispers of a good friend |
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There’s no comfort in the truth |
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I'm never gonna dance again |
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Guilty feet have got no rhythm |
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Though it's easy to pretend |
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I should have known better than to cheat a friend |
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And waste the chance that I've been given |
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So I'm never gonna dance again |
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The way I danced with you |
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Tonight the music seems so loud |
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I wish that we could lose this crowd |
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Maybe it's better this way |
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We'd hurt each other with the things we'd wanna say |
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We could have been so good together |
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We could have lived this dance forever |
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But now who's gonna dance with me? |
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And I'm never gonna dance again |
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Guilty feet have got no rhythm |
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Though it's easy to pretend |
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I should have known better than to cheat a friend |
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And waste the chance that I've been given |
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So I'm never gonna dance again |
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The way I danced with you |
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(Now that you're gone) Now that you're gone |
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(Now that you're gone) Was what I did so wrong, so wrong |
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That you had to leave me alone |
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