The Dance Floor

Written By: Clay Caster

Whoa, look at them eyes shining as bright as the neon light

Whoa, she’s walking my way, hoping like hell that I’ll say hey

Whoa, she’s coming at me fast can’t let her walk past or this will be my last

Whoa, look at you, can I have a dance or two

I took your hand, spun you around

I stood ten foot off the ground

You looked at me and begged me please

Dance one more

I held you close, a little while

I saw something in your smile

Lord only knows what else for us lies in store

Thank God for the dance floor

Whoa, pretty as can be, leaning into me, girl I can’t breathe

Whoa, you’re wearing that smile, like it’s going outta style

Bright and blinding me

Whoa, my heart starts thumping like a dirt road bumping

Or the general lee jumping

Whoa, beautiful girl, wanna give it another whirl

I took your hand, spun you around

I stood ten foot off the ground

You looked at me and begged me please

Dance one more

I held you close, a little while

I saw something in your smile

Lord only knows what else for us lies in store

Thank God for the dance floor

Whoa, the dance floor

Thank God for the dance floor