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as I take your hand and lead you to the dance floor |
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calls to mind a silver screen |
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and all it's sad goodbyes |
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I'm never gonna dance again guilty feet have got no rhythm |
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though it's easy to pretend I know you're not a fool |
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Should've known better than to cheat a friend |
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and waste a 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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the careless whisper 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 guilty feet have got no rhythm ….. |
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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 want to 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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I'm never gonna dance again guilty feet have got no rhythm ….. |
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(Now that you're gone) - Now that you're gone |
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(Now that you're gone) Is what I did so wrong |
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so wrong that you had to leave me alone |
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