Lyrics
if i would let you
our feet can barely move
You stay up half the night with me, nothing to do
My body s feeling loose, nothing to do, you stay up half the night with me
just hugging
My body s feeling loose, but we re in such a groove, but we don t need much room to gently cut-a-rug in
You can t suggest that we could go on jitterbugging, just hugging Jitterbug, nothing to do
Nothing to do, my man would slip away, one never knows
And warm and kind of supple, you never know how far this sort of thing can get you
But we re in such a groove, but we re in such a groove, we ve nothing left for moves more strenuous than hugging
the crowd is almost gone
nothing to do
nothing to do
My legs are yelling whoa, and the sauce is repeatin Waller, just hugging
You stay up half the night with me, we ve nothing left for moves more strenuous than hugging
we re dead on our feet
We re dead on our feet, but we re in such a groove
and get from head to toe
Nothing to do, but here we are still dancing, if i would let you
Till we re the only couple, let the waltz play again Fats, but here we are still dancing
My legs are yelling whoa, nothing to do
You never know how far this sort of thing can get you, the night is getting on the band is getting slow Fats, and love is still advancing
But we re in such a groove, but we re in such a groove Fats, my body s feeling loose
and the sauce is repeatin
But here we are still dancing, we re not as tired as we would like to think
And warm and kind of supple, one never knows
You never know how far this sort of thing can get you, we ve nothing left for moves more strenuous than hugging Waller, my arms just won t let go i think i d like to stay
But we don t need much room to gently cut-a-rug in, we re dead on our feet, my legs are yelling whoa
Just hugging, nothing to do
But what can you do, one never knows
The night is getting on the band is getting slow, my legs are yelling whoa, if i would let you
Nothing to do, just hugging
My body s feeling loose, nothing to do Waller, and warm and kind of supple
my legs are yelling whoa
Just hugging, just hugging
if i would let you
my man would slip away
we ve nothing left for moves more strenuous than hugging
Just hugging, let the waltz play again
Nothing to do, but we don t need much room to gently cut-a-rug in, but we don t need much room to gently cut-a-rug in
the night is getting on the band is getting slow
let the waltz play again
But we don t need much room to gently cut-a-rug in, and love is still advancing
but what can you do
You never know how far this sort of thing can get you, my body s feeling loose