Rod Stewart — She Won’t Dance with Me

[Verse 1] Friday night she dressed to kill Fishnet tights with red high heels All the boys say she's cold as ice I won't sleep until I'm satisfied [Verse 2] Keep on watchin' her across the room Waitin' for the band to play a faster tune I want her number but I'm scared to ask I wanna dance and I want her ass Why the fuck is she ignoring me I don't know what's wrong with me [Chorus] Dance with me, she won't dance with me Why won't she dance with me? She won't dance with me Dance, dance, dance, dance with me Why won't she dance with me? Come on, dance with me Dance, dance, dance, dance with me [Verse 3] Here she comes floatin' down the street Synthesized eyes wearin' cellophane jeans Practicin' the art of sexuality My tongue gets tied when I try to speak Got a hard on, honey, that hurts like hell If I don't ask her somebody else will [Chorus] Dance with me, don't wanna dance with you Why won't you dance with me? Why should I dance with you? Dance, dance, dance, please dance with me, baby I won't dance with you I won't dance with you Why should I dance with you? I won't dance with you


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