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My lady loves to dance, my lady loves to sing
My lady has the sparkle of a diamond ring
When purple shadows fall and silver moonlight beams
My lady love to dance in my dreams.

She loves a carousel, a roller coaster ride
A party or a picnic by the ocean side
And like a laughing brook the dancers in the sun
My lady has a barrel of fun.

Life is a gay thing, play thing, hit parade thing
Not a worry not a care
If there's a trombone toottin' a flute a-fluttin'
Sure as shootin' we'll be there.

My lady loves to dance, my lady loves to sing
A schottische or a polka or a gaylin' fling
And when we kiss goodnight the moment we're apart
My lady loves to dance, my lady loves to sing
Sing and dance in my heart.

Life is a gay thing, a play thing, a hit parade
Not a worry or a care
If there's a trombone tootin' a flute a-flutin'
Sure as shootin' we'll be there.

My lady loves to dance, my lady loves to sing
A schottische or a polka or a gaylin' fling
And when we kiss goodnight the moment we're apart
My lady loves to dance, my lady loves to sing
Sing and dance in my heart
She loves to sing and dance in my heart...
My lady loves to dance, my lady loves to sing   My lady has the sparkle of a diamond ring   When purple shadows fall and silver moonlight beams   My lady love to dance in my dreams.      She loves a carousel, a roller coaster ride   A party or a picnic by the ocean side   And like a laughing brook the dancers in the sun   My lady has a barrel of fun.      Life is a gay thing, play thing, hit parade thing   Not a worry not a care   If there's a trombone toottin' a flute a-fluttin'   Sure as shootin' we'll be there.      My lady loves to dance, my lady loves to sing   A schottische or a polka or a gaylin' fling   And when we kiss goodnight the moment we're apart   My lady loves to dance, my lady loves to sing   Sing and dance in my heart.      Life is a gay thing, a play thing, a hit parade   Not a worry or a care   If there's a trombone tootin' a flute a-flutin'   Sure as shootin' we'll be there.      My lady loves to dance, my lady loves to sing   A schottische or a polka or a gaylin' fling   And when we kiss goodnight the moment we're apart   My lady loves to dance, my lady loves to sing   Sing and dance in my heart   She loves to sing and dance in my heart...