I won't dance, don't ask me I won't dance, don't ask me I won't dance, miss you, with you My heart won't let my feet do things that they should do You know what, you're handsome You know what, too handsome But oh, what you do to me I'm like an ocean wave that's bumped on the shore I feel so absolutely stumped on the floor When you dance, you're charming and you're gentle 'Specially when you do the Continental But this feeling isn't purely mental For, heaven rest us, I am not asbestos and that's why I won't dance, why should I? I won't dance, how could I? I won't dance, Merci beau coup I know that music leads the way to romance So if I hold you in my arms I won't dance When you dance, you're charming and you're gentle 'Specially when you do the Continental But this feeling isn't purely mental For, heaven rest us, I am not asbestos and that's why [Foreign Content] Which means when I'm in your arms I won't dance
