Seth Walker
Seth Walker
Seth Walker
Seth Walker
Seth Walker
Seth Walker
Seth Walker
Seth Walker
Seth Walker
Seth Walker
Seth Walker
Seth Walker
She's got a way, she's got a walk
A kind of swing that can't be taught
And I'm sold, yeah baby, I'm sold
She's got rhythm, she's got rhyme
Slippin' in right on time
Got me movin', I want to move on in
But there's only one way
I'm ever goin' to get a chance
She's makin' me dance
And I don't dance
She's got sass, she's got style
She pulls me in with just a smile
And I'm a puppet, a puppet on a string
She takes my hand and hits the floor
I want to quit but she begs for more
And I'm willin', willin' to be her clown
Yes, I am
'Cause there's only one way
I'm ever goin' to get a chance
She's makin' me dance
And I don't dance
Helpless and hopeless
I can barely stand
Worn out and weary
But only got one chance
One chance
She's makin' me dance
And I don't dance
I do the push, the mashed potato
I try the shag, the alligator
The two step, the jitterbug
I never been known to cut a rug
But there's only one way
I'm ever goin' to get a chance
She's makin' me dance
And I don't dance
She's makin' me dance now
Oh, she's makin' me, makin' me
Makin' me dance
And I don't dance
I don't dance
She's makin' me dance
And I don't dance
Oh, she's makin' me
Makin' me dance
And I don't dance