Doc Pomus - Save the Last Dance for Me Lyrics
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Save the Last Dance for Me
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What Are The Lyrics For Save the Last Dance for Me By Doc Pomus?
You can dance every dance with the guy
Who gives you the eye, let him hold you tight You can smile every smile for the man Who held your hand 'neath the pale moonlight But don't forget who's taking you home And in whose arms you're gonna be So darlin', save the last dance for me, hmm Oh, I know that the music's fine (oh, I know, yes I know) Like sparkling wine go and have your fun Laugh and sing but while we're apart Don't give your heart to anyone But don't forget who's taking you home And in whose arms you're gonna be So darlin', save the last dance for me, hmm Baby, don't you know I love you so? Can't you feel it when we touch? I will never, never let you go I love you, oh, so much You can dance, go and carry on 'Till the night is gone and it's time to go If he asks, if you're all alone Can he take you home, you must tell him, no 'Cause don't forget who's taking you home And in whose arm's you're gonna be So darlin', save the last dance for me 'Cause don't forget who's taking you home And in whose arm's you're gonna be So darlin', save the last dance for me, hmm Save the last dance for me, hmm, hmm Save the last dance for me, hmmm Save |
Who Wrote Save the Last Dance for Me By Doc Pomus?
Doc Pomus, Mort Shuman
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What's The Duration Of The Save the Last Dance for Me By Doc Pomus?The duration of Save the Last Dance for Me is 2:36 minutes and seconds. |
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