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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rod Stewart
Rod Stewart
Vocals
Jeff Golub
Jeff Golub
Guitar
Julia Waters
Julia Waters
Background Vocals
Lorna Willard
Lorna Willard
Background Vocals
Luther Waters
Luther Waters
Background Vocals
Maxine Willard
Maxine Willard
Background Vocals
Maxine Willard Waters
Maxine Willard Waters
Background Vocals
Oren Waters
Oren Waters
Background Vocals
Bernard Edwards
Bernard Edwards
Bass Guitar
Rave Calmer
Rave Calmer
Drums
Chuck Kentis
Chuck Kentis
Keyboards
Jimmy Roberts
Jimmy Roberts
Saxophone
Waddy Wachtel
Waddy Wachtel
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rod Stewart
Rod Stewart
Songwriter
Charles Kentis III
Charles Kentis III
Songwriter
Jeff Golub
Jeff Golub
Songwriter
C. KENTIS
C. KENTIS
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rod Stewart
Rod Stewart
Producer
Bryant Arnett
Bryant Arnett
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Gilberto "Gil" Morales
Gilberto "Gil" Morales
Mixing Engineer
John Karpowich
John Karpowich
Mixing Engineer
Bernard Edwards
Bernard Edwards
Producer
Steve MacMillan
Steve MacMillan
Mixing Engineer
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Sometimes I wonder
What this old world's comin' to
Where it's all gonna end
'Cause I work all week
Try'n' to save me a dollar
But I get further in debt
But now on in
I'm gonna spend time lovin'
Find a baby sitter right now
Put on your red dress
High heels darlin'
Tonight we're going up town
We're goin' out dancin'
We're goin' out dancin'
We're goin' out dancin'
Chase our blues away
I know a funny little place
Down on main street baby
Where the band will play all night long
They play some hot rock 'n' roll to fine syncopation
And a brother on the saxophone
We got one chance baby
Gotta be now or never
Yeah I know as I'm broke
We're gonna make this weekend last forever
Come on honey put on your coat
We're goin' out dancin'
We're goin' out dancin'
We're goin' out dancin'
Chase our blues away
I've been lovin' you for seven years I won't forget
And I know it's been hard sometimes
Open up the wine let's pretend we just met
We'll get home in the morning
While the milk man's calling
And the early birds start to sing
I will roll you some breakfast
And we'll jump into bed
And we'll start all over again
So hang on tight baby
We'll go flyin'
Give your man a big kiss
We're gonna boogie on down
From the Bronx to Manhattan
Memories are made of this
We're goin' out dancin'
We're goin' out dancin'
We're goin' out dancin'
Chase our blues away
Dancin'
We're goin' out dancin'
It may be the Bossanova
It may be the twist
It may be the Watusi
It may be the Chachacha
Just as long as we're dancin'
Come on baby dancin
Take away our blues tonight
Take away my blues tonight
Just as long as we're dancin'
Dancin', dancin', dancin'
Written by: C. KENTIS, Charles Kentis III, Jeff Golub, Rod Stewart
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