Standard (EADGBE)

Having troubles 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 trip on 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

Dance,

I was a dancer all along

Dance, dance, dance

Words can never make up for what you do

(always the same chords, pretty easy to play!)

Dance,

I was a dancer all along

Dance, dance, dance

Words can never make up for what you do

Dance, dance, dance