Dance Dance Dance taby ukulele według Lykke Li

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Having troubles telling how I feel
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But I can dance, dance, dance
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Couldn't possibly tell you how I mean
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But I can dance, dance, dance
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So when I trip on my feet
Look at the beat
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The words are, written in the sand
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When I'm shaking my hips

Look for the swing
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The words are written in the air

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Dance,
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I was a dancer all along
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Dance, dance, dance
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Words can never make up for what you do

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Easy conversations, there's no such thing
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No I'm shy, shy, shy
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My hips they lie 'cause in reality I'm shy, shy, shy

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But when I trip on my feet

Look at the ground
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The words are written in the dust
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When I'm shaking my hips

Look for the swing
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The words are written in the air

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Dance,
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I was a dancer all along
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Dance, dance, dance
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Words can never make up for what you do
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Dance, dance, dance