having trouble telling    how i feel    but i can dance, dance, dance   couldn't possibly tell you    how i mean    but i can dance, dance, dance      so when i trip on my feet   look at the beat    it was all   written in the sand    when i'm shaking my hips    look for the swing   it was all   written in the air      oh dance   i was a dancer all along   dance, dance, dance   words can never make up for what you do      easy conversations,    there's no such thing   oh, i'm shy, shy, shy   my hips they lie   'cause in reality, aye    i'm shy shy shy      when i trip on my feet   look at the ground   the words are   written in the dust   well i'm shaking my hips   look for the swing   the words are   written in the air      oh dance   i was a dancer all along   dance, dance, dance   now words can never make up for what you do      oh dance   i was a dancer all along   dance, dance, dance   now words can never make up for what you do