Come Dance With Me

de Michael Bublé

Hey there, cutes?
Put on your dancing boots
And come dance with me
Come dance with me
What evening for some terpsichore
Pretty face, I know a swinging place
Come on, dance with me
Romance with me on a crowded floor

And while the rhythm swings
What lovely thing I'll be saying
And what is dancing
But making love, set the music
When the band begins to leave the stand
And folks start to roam
As we walk home, cheek to cheek we'll be
So come on, come on, come on
Come on and dance with me

Hear that, sweats
Throw on those latin
And come dance with me
What I mean is, come on and my
Let's cha-cha-cha
And leave your sweat and do the bango bet
Come on, dance with me
Romance with me uh, la, la
I don't care what it has
Cause that jargon jazz makes me move it
And we charade
When the band starts to groove it
They groove it

Come on by, cause we're set to fly
And I'll let you lead
If that's agreed, you'll know where I'll be
So come on, come on, come on
Come and dance with me
I'll do the cha-cha-cha, uh, the merengue
We'll grow the tango
Come on and dance with me

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