by Stephen Stills







Got a fire

Deep within me burning

I'd be a liar

If I didn't tell you so

And you're a live wire sparklin' around me

And I couldn't tire havin' you around

So, dance, dance, dance, makin' a connection

Fingertips, electricity flowin'

Rollin' hips movin' to me slowly

Lips touch lips, you can't dance alone

Look at me

I am your tomorrow

Can't you see

You know how I know

I got a place

In the morning we can borrow

And there ain't no haste

Follow where I go

Time, time, time, only a few hours

Such a crime, got no telephone, no

S'getting late, movin' on downtown

Wait, wait, wait, you can't dance alone

Energy, our exhilaration

Come with me, silent relaxation

Let it be, let yourself alone a while

What you need, sunrise and a smile

Merely chance, bringin' us together

Real romance, let's go be alone right now

Coincidence, I might be your lover

Dance, dance, dance, you can't dance alone.



©1978 Gold Hill Music, Inc. (ASCAP)

All rights reserved.  Used by permission.



Drums:  Joe Vitale

Bass:  George (Chocolate) Perry

Guitar:  Stephen Stills, Joey Mercia

Piano:  Mike Finnigan

Vocals:  Stephen Stills, Dave Mason, Andy Gibb, John Sambatero

Horns & Strings:  Mike Lewis and Stephen Stills

Percussion:  Joe Lala, Stephen Stills