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This is the song to dance to, so take her hand and pull her in. Like you did way back when, the romance turned into one night stands So take your hands down to her hips, let the sweat drip on her lips. Cause you know these hands belong to a gentleman, you know these hands belong to a gentleman. And our feet are touching under the covers, and we are getting a little closer. And now you're screaming a little louder, as we are colliding together. This is the song to dance to, so take her hand and pull her in. Like you did way back when, the romance turned into one night stands Take your hands down, down to her hips, and let the sweat drip on her lips Take your hands down to her hips, and let the sweat drip on her lips. A static connection, with your lipstick smeared with compassion and aggression, and there is no hesitation, as I'm blowing kisses on your neck. Until both sides are flushed with red. Its a minor reaction, from my hopeless affection. So color me red with your lipstick, color me red You can open your eyes, don't be shy, the worst is over, turn out the lights, so don't hide under the covers. And your like a gentleman, like a gentleman, with a static connection. And your like a gentleman, like a gentleman, with a static connection. And now we're screaming a little louder, as we are colliding together. This is the song to dance to, so take her hand and pull her in. Like you did way back when, the romance turned into one night stands Aus Songtexte Mania