Come Dance With Me de Michael Bublé

Hey there cutes,
put on your dancin’ boots and come dance with me
Come dance with me, what an evening for some Terpsichore.
Pretty face,
I know a swingin’ place, come on, dance with me
Romance with me on a crowded floor.

And while the rhythm swings
What lovely things we’ll be sayin’
‘Cause what is dancing but making love on music playin’.

When the band begins to leave the stand and folks start to roam
As we went home, cheek to cheek we’ll be
Come on, come on, come on, come on and dance with me.

Hey there sweets,
throw on those Latin kelts and come dance with me
What I need is come on and dance on cha-cha-cha.
Leave us slip and do the bongo beat, come on, dance with me,
Romance with me, uh-la-la-la.
I don’t care what it has,
Cause that jahboon jazz
Makes me moving.
And it should wait when the band starts to groove it.

Come on by, cause we’re all set to fly
And I’ll let you lead
If that’s a grid, you know where I’ll be.
So come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on,
Come on, come on, come on,
Come and dance with me.