Dance The Night Away

(álbum: An American Dream - 1979)

Dance the night away
Dance the night away
Dance the night away
Dance the night away

Babe, you know I hate to see you crying
The last thing on my mind is to make you blue
And goodness knows I'm just not into lying
Babe, you can't believe I'm into you

So dry your eyes, sit down by the fire
And let the flames and music get you high
Let me say, I'm sorry, babe, for being so unkind
Talkin 'bout you, let me weave my trance
We might as well

Dance the night away
Dance the night away
Dance the night away
Dance the night away
Whoa, the night away

So dry your eyes, sit down by the fire
Let the flames and music get you high
Let me say, I'm sorry, babe, for being so unkind
Talkin 'bout you, let me weave my trance

You know that I love you
Any fool could tell at a glance
We hear the music
We got a chance
We might as well

Dance the night away
Dance the night away
Dance the night away
Dance the night away

Dance the night away
Dance the night away
Dance the night away
Dance the night away