Texty

Well, I guess this is our losing hand I always knew you were a gambling man And some ties are too strong to break But after tonight, we'll shoot the moon And then we'll walk away It's so hard to love you It's so hard to love you It's so hard to love you Why don't we dance? Only one thing left to do You got that hold on me I got that hold on you Why don't we dance? Only one thing left to do You got that hold on me I got that hold on you The street lights are on Drive real fast, lover We're fools on the run And we're running from each other Stop the car And tell me what you need You say what you need is different But what you want is me It's so hard to love you It's so hard to love you It's so hard to love you Why don't we dance? Only one thing left to do You got that hold on me I got that hold on you Why don't we dance? Only one thing left to do You got that hold on me I got that hold on you There's a thousand different ways to be losing sleep I was counting on you when you were counting on me And all I wanted to do was dream of that night in the bar We were the last ones there, nothing would keep us apart And someone had turned out the lights And you touched my arm, and you said to me Why don't we dance? Only one thing left to do You got that hold on me I got that hold on you Why don't we dance? Only one thing left to do You've got that hold on me I got that hold on you Why don't we dance? There's only one thing left to do You got that hold on me I got that hold on you Why don't we dance? You got that hold on me I've got that hold on you You've got that hold on me I've got that hold on you
Writer(s): Julia Natasha Stone, Thomas Wayland Bartlett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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