Dance Floor

You know, I debated for some time whether or not I should post this. I feared how someone might read too much into it, or misinterpret the sentiment behind it… And then, in my typical fashion, I decided to say f*ck it and post it anyway. I am much better at expressing myself through words, in case you haven't noticed… why stop now?

 

I do hope the subject of the song finds this, reads it, and takes it for what it is: My simple, heartfelt thank you for sharing a smile and helping me make the most of a tough situation. This was the best way I could think to express my appreciation.

 

 

Dance Floor

 

I was sittin' in my chair

All the way back there

Watchin' all the dancin'

And even some romancin'

 

Was about to go

When her sparkling eyes caught mine

And right then and there

I couldn't even blame the wine

 

Instead of leavin' like I planned

I let lead her lead me by the hand

 

And we danced the night away

Without a care in the world

Watchin' her grin

Holding tight to that girl

 

Just when I couldn’t take it anymore

I met that pretty girl out there on the dance floor

 

Now I ain't got a lot of moves

And don't exactly have a groove

But there was somethin' 'bout those eyes

That made me feel alive

 

Spun her like a ballerina

Pulled her close in back to me

We giggled and we smiled

We must have been a sight to see

 

Yeah, was gonna go back all alone

Man, if you'd asked me if I'd known

 

I'd dance the night away

Without a care in the world

Watchin her grin

Holding tight to that girl

 

Just when I couldn’t take it anymore

I met that pretty girl out there on the dance floor

 

Now I may never see her again

But man, it was worth it my friend

 

Even if for only one night

She had me feelin' alright

Dancing the night away…

 

Just when I couldn’t take it anymore

I met that pretty girl out there on the dance floor

 

Yeah

 

Just when I couldn’t take it anymore

I met that pretty girl out there on the dance floor

 

 

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