by Stephen Stills
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Got a fire
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Deep within me burning
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I'd be a liar
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If I didn't tell you so
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And you’re a live wire sparklin' around me
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And I couldn’t tire havin' you around
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So, dance, dance, dance, makin' a connection
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Fingertips, electricity flowin’
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Rollin' hips movin' to me slowly
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Lips touch lips, you can’t dance alone
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Look at me
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I am your tomorrow
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Can't you see
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You know how I know
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I got a place
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In the morning we can borrow
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And there ain't no haste
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Follow where I go
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Time, time, time, only a few hours
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Such a crime, got no telephone, no
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S’getting late, movin' on downtown
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Wait, wait, wait, you can’t dance alone
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Energy, our exhilaration
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Come with me, silent relaxation
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Let it be, let yourself alone a while
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What you need, sunrise and a smile
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Merely chance, bringin' us together
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Real romance, let's go be alone right now
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Coincidence, I might be your lover
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Dance, dance, dance, you can’t dance alone.
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ⓒ1978 Gold Hill Music, Inc. (ASCAP)
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All rights reserved. Used by permission.
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Drums: Joe Vitale
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Bass: George (Chocolate) Perry
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Guitar: Stephen Stills, Joey Mercia
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Piano: Mike Finnigan
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Vocals: Stephen Stills, Dave Mason, Andy Gibb, John Sambatero
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Horns & Strings: Mike Lewis and Stephen Stills
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Percussion: Joe Lala, Stephen Stills
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You Can't Dance Alone
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| Stephen Stills |
