I love to love But my baby just loves to dance wants to dance loves to dance I love to love But my baby just loves to dance wants to dance loves to dance
I love to love But there's no time for our romance No no no I love to love But my baby just loves to dance
The minute a band begins to swing it You're on your feet and with it you dance the night away Baby the music's nice but maybe I don't think you're aware That I'm not Fred Astaire
I love to love . . . . .
Stop I'm spinning like a top We dance until we drop but if I had my way At sundown instead of going downtown We'd stay at home and get down to what I'm tryin' to say