Dancing Shoes
Grand Avenue · Grand Avenue
Jumping on the high
That I'm feeling tonight
Standing by the bar
In this crowded place IÂ’ve tried
To say something funny
But I'm always misunderstood
So I crash into my dancing shoes
And I try to move
Just like a lover should
But somehow
It donÂ’t feel right tonight
In a red lounge room
Where love is served with cool
I try to pick you up
But I look just like a fool
Cause you donÂ’t want
To hold my hand tonight
So I crash into my dancing shoes
And I try to move
Just like a lover should
But somehow
It donÂ’t feel right tonight
Tonight...
But somehow
It donÂ’t feel right tonight
So I crash into my dancing shoes
And I try to move
Just like a lover should
But somehow
It donÂ’t feel right tonight
That I'm feeling tonight
Standing by the bar
In this crowded place IÂ’ve tried
To say something funny
But I'm always misunderstood
So I crash into my dancing shoes
And I try to move
Just like a lover should
But somehow
It donÂ’t feel right tonight
In a red lounge room
Where love is served with cool
I try to pick you up
But I look just like a fool
Cause you donÂ’t want
To hold my hand tonight
So I crash into my dancing shoes
And I try to move
Just like a lover should
But somehow
It donÂ’t feel right tonight
Tonight...
But somehow
It donÂ’t feel right tonight
So I crash into my dancing shoes
And I try to move
Just like a lover should
But somehow
It donÂ’t feel right tonight

