Hate Dancin'

I still hate dancin'
Oh, I still hate dancin'
I still hate dancin'
Oh, I still hate dancin' (yeah)

Whatever you say
Whatever you don't say
Whatever you say to me won't sway me

She's coming straight for me
The world's frozen
I'm sweating

I still hate dancin'
Oh, I still hate dancin'
I still hate dancin'
Oh, I still hate dancin' (yeah)

Slow-mo at the disco
And she's putting out her hand to tango, oh no!
Her hips are too close for comfort
Now I'm losing control of myself
What the hell is coming over me right now?
I feel like I'm about to freak out from the waist down
No more caring about what other people think
Let 'em kick up a stink

I might like dancin'
Oh, I might like dancin' (yeah)
I might like dancin'
Oh, I might like dancin'

Whatever you say
Whatever you don't say
Whatever you say to me is gonna swing me

I was just joking
I love it
I was just kidding
I love it

I feel like dancin'
Oh, I feel like dancin' (yeah)
I feel like dancin'
Oh, I feel like dancin'
I feel like dancin'
Oh, I feel like dancin' (yeah)
I feel like dancin'
Oh, I feel like dancin'



Credits
Writer(s): Stuart Mackenzie, Ambrose Kenny Smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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