It's cheap fix, a face in the crowd
But the sweetest face God would allow
And given this is love almost completely
I want you to eat sweets that fill the tongues of love
So dance, baby, dance how does it feel where you are?
Your shine is my battle, your shine is my war
I believe in love, it doesn't make it true
What a good friend I could be for you
So slam the closet door almost completely
I want you to eat sweets that fill the tongues of love
And dance, baby, dance how does it feel where you are?
Your shine is my battle, your shine is my war
Dance, baby, dance how does it feel where you are?
Your shine is my battle, your shine is my war
I ask you impossible things
You ask me too many to answer, just four
I give you impossible love, it's no good to me
I'd ask you to slow down and stop take a look
You got to be joking
And as always money talks, just says goodbye and walks
I need you to eat sweets that fill the tongues of love
Dance, baby, dance how does it feel where you are?
Your shine is my battle, your shine is my war
Dance, baby, dance how does it feel where you are?
Your shine is my battle, your shine is my war
Dance Baby Dance was written by Crispin Hunt & Simon Stafford & Richard Hawley.
Dance Baby Dance was produced by Stephen Street.