Glee - Dancing With Myself Lyrics
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Dancing With Myself
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What Are The Lyrics For Dancing With Myself By Glee?
On the floors of Tokyo
Down in London town's a go-go With the record selection And the mirror's reflection I'm a-dancing with myself Oh, when there's no one else in sight In the crowded, lonely night Well, I wait so long for my love vibration And I'm dancing with myself Oh, dancing with myself Oh, dancing with myself Well there's nothing to lose And there's nothing to prove And I'm dancing with myself If I looked all over the world And there's every type of girl But your empty eyes seem to pass me by And leave me dancing with myself So let's sink another drink 'Cause it'll give me time to think If I had a chance, I'd ask one to dance And I'd be dancing with myself Oh, dancing with myself Oh, dancing with myself Well there's nothing to lose And there's nothing to prove And I'm dancing with myself Oh, dancing with myself Oh, dancing with myself Well there's nothing to lose And there's nothing to prove And I'm dancing with myself So let's sink another drink 'Cause it'll give me time to think If I had a chance, I'd ask the world to dance And I'll be dancing with myself I'll be dancing with myself So let's sink another drink 'Cause it'll give me time to think Oh, dancing with myself Oh, dancing with myself Well there's nothing to lose And there's nothing to prove And I'm dancing with myself Oh, dancing with myself Oh, dancing with myself Well there's nothing to lose And there's nothing to prove And I'm dancing with myself |
Who Wrote Dancing With Myself By Glee?
Billy Idol, Tony James
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What's The Duration Of The Dancing With Myself By Glee?The duration of Dancing With Myself is 3:10 minutes and seconds. |
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