I love to love  But my baby just loves to dance  wants to dance  loves to dance  I love to love  But my baby just loves to dance  wants to dance  loves to dance    I love to love  But there's no time for our romance  No no no I love to love  But my baby just loves to dance    The minute a band begins to swing it  You're on your feet and with it you dance the night away  Baby  the music's nice but maybe  I don't think you're aware  That I'm not Fred Astaire    I love to love  . . . . .    Stop I'm spinning like a top  We dance until we drop but if I had my way  At sundown instead of going downtown  We'd stay at home and get down to what I'm tryin' to say