Dancing Class

Lyrics
[Verse 1] I like to take a dancing class each year It helps myself to keep in touch with me And the girls I meet are different Than the ones I meet at work And there's always at least One sensitive guy [Chorus] Da da da Da da da da da da da da Da da da da da da da da Oh not quite [Verse 2] There is a girl I like to pair up with She comes from Germany She's beautiful And I like the way she dresses And I like the way she moves We never speak We only acquiesce [Chorus] Da da da Da da da da da da da da Da da da da da da da da Oh not quite [Verse 3] There is a mirror in the locker room (Berlin, Berlin) And sometimes after class we stay and dance (Berlin, Berlin) And she always shows me new steps And I try to follow her Follow her? Berlin is far away [Bridge] I must stay I must stay in shape I must try I must try new steps Must perfect Must perfect each move That's harder? I will try that then (I) But sometimes Sometimes I have fears (I) A strange and A strange and dark force (I) Is trying Trying to pry me (Try) Pry me from Pry me from myself (I) This is why This is why I move (I) This is why This is why I dance (Try) Must protect Must perfect each step (I) I must try I must dance faster... [Interlude] Keep in touch, keep in touch, keep it touch That's what they're always saying Keep in touch The years, the years, the years, the years, the years Twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three Twenty-four, twenty-five, twenty-six, twenty-seven Twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty Stop me and ask crossing the border There's no border here I have a map and it's a map of the world And there's no border here There's no border here There is no border here Just years, just the years [Verse 4] This is the last dancing class I'll have The announcement came tonight after the class She said you're two hundred years old now There's no one left to hold you This is the last dancing class you'll have, girls [Chorus] Da da da Da da da da da da da da Da da da da da da da da
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Credits
- Writers
- Jane Siberry