Lykke Li - Dance, Dance, Dance Lyrics
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Dance, Dance, Dance
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What Are The Lyrics For Dance, Dance, Dance By Lykke Li?
Having trouble telling how I feel
But I can dance, dance, dance Couldn't possibly tell you how I mean But I can dance, dance, dance So when I'm tripping my feet, look at the beat The words are written in the sand When I'm shaking my hips, look for the swing The words are written in the air Ooh dance, I was a dancer all along Dance, dance, dance Words could never make up for what you do Easy conversations, no such thing No, I'm shy, shy, shy My hips they lie cause in reality I'm shy, shy, shy So when I'm tripping my feet, look at the ground The words are written in the dust When I'm shaking my hips, look for the swing The words are written in the air Ooh dance, I was a dancer all along Dance, dance, dance Words could never make up for what you do Ooh dance, I was a dancer all along Dance, dance, dance Words could never make up for what you do Ooh dance, I was a dancer all along Dance, dance, dance Words could never make up for what you do Dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance Dance, dance, dance |
Who Wrote Dance, Dance, Dance By Lykke Li?
Bjoern Yttling, Lykke Li Zachrisson
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What's The Duration Of The Dance, Dance, Dance By Lykke Li?The duration of Dance, Dance, Dance is 3:41 minutes and seconds. |
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