Tina Charles
Tina Charles - I Can'T Dance To That Music Your Playin' lyrics
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Little Babe I wanna tell you what’s exactly on my mind I will stay at home another night While you’re out makin’ time I’m well aware of where you go And every girl you see Cause whenever I confine you, boy The phone begins to ring I can’t dance to the music you’re playin’ Stop, think it over And rewrite the tune I can’t dance to the music you’re playin’ You better get yourself together You’d better do it soon Last Friday night the phone rang You said it was little Joe He had a one night stand to play Down on cottage road And you went down prepared to play You weren’t playin’ with no band Cause your sax was here at home all night Behind your music stand Repeat I can’t dance , I can’t dance I can’t dance to what you’re singin’ I can’t dance to what you’re playin’ Repeat Now if you really love me Then unpack your bags and stay Don’t tell me you got to think it over Got to get away I’ve taken all the medicine of yours That I can’t stand Got to please change the description Or I’ll find another man Repeat