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