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Lord & Lady - Dance It Out Lyrics



Lord & Lady - Dance It Out Lyrics
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I know you wouldn't kiss your momma with that mouth
You seem to always get this way when things go south
When you can't see past your nose
I gotta run out and pick a rose
To remind you of my love
To keep you looking up
I know the days are dark babe
I won't pretend it's not hard
But forget all your issues
Put on your best shoes
We're gonna dance it out
We're gonna dance it out
Dance
Till we're caught up in the clouds
Dance
We're gonna dance it out
It's funny when the rain starts coming how it likes to pour
But there ain't nobody laughing when it all hits the floor
With so much we can't control
I'm glad I got your hand to hold
For me, that is enough
So darlin' turn the music up
I know the days are dark babe
I won't pretend it's not hard
But forget all your issues
Put on your best shoes
We're gonna dance it out
We're gonna dance it out
Dance
Till we're caught up in the clouds
Dance
We're gonna dance it out
Dance
Till we're caught up in the clouds
Dance
We're gonna dance it out
Sometimes you gotta sing a song
When nothing else can go wrong
Just dance, we're gonna dance it out
Sometimes you gotta to sing a song
When nothing else can go wrong
Just dance, we're gonna dance it out
Sometimes you gotta to sing a song
When nothing else can go wrong
Just dance, we're gonna dance it out
We're gonna dance it out
I know the days are dark babe
I won't pretend it's not hard
But forget all your issues
Put on your best shoes
We're gonna dance it out
I know the days are dark babe
I won't pretend it's not hard
But forget all your issues
Put on your best shoes
We're gonna dance it out
We're gonna dance it out
Dance
Till we're caught up in the clouds
Dance
We're gonna dance it out
Dance
Till we're caught up in the clouds
Dance
We're gonna dance it out
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I know you wouldn't kiss your momma with that mouth
You seem to always get this way when things go south
When you can't see past your nose
I gotta run out and pick a rose
To remind you of my love
To keep you looking up
I know the days are dark babe
I won't pretend it's not hard
But forget all your issues
Put on your best shoes
We're gonna dance it out
We're gonna dance it out
Dance
Till we're caught up in the clouds
Dance
We're gonna dance it out
It's funny when the rain starts coming how it likes to pour
But there ain't nobody laughing when it all hits the floor
With so much we can't control
I'm glad I got your hand to hold
For me, that is enough
So darlin' turn the music up
I know the days are dark babe
I won't pretend it's not hard
But forget all your issues
Put on your best shoes
We're gonna dance it out
We're gonna dance it out
Dance
Till we're caught up in the clouds
Dance
We're gonna dance it out
Dance
Till we're caught up in the clouds
Dance
We're gonna dance it out
Sometimes you gotta sing a song
When nothing else can go wrong
Just dance, we're gonna dance it out
Sometimes you gotta to sing a song
When nothing else can go wrong
Just dance, we're gonna dance it out
Sometimes you gotta to sing a song
When nothing else can go wrong
Just dance, we're gonna dance it out
We're gonna dance it out
I know the days are dark babe
I won't pretend it's not hard
But forget all your issues
Put on your best shoes
We're gonna dance it out
I know the days are dark babe
I won't pretend it's not hard
But forget all your issues
Put on your best shoes
We're gonna dance it out
We're gonna dance it out
Dance
Till we're caught up in the clouds
Dance
We're gonna dance it out
Dance
Till we're caught up in the clouds
Dance
We're gonna dance it out
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Writer: Rachel Panchal, Scott Oatley
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Lord & Lady
Length: 3:18
Written by: Rachel Panchal, Scott Oatley

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