Dancing

Put your hand on her waist
And stand
With her right in your left hand
And
One, two, three
One, two, three
One, two, three

Look! I'm dancing!

Of course you were, Mr. Hackl
(Sung)
Take the someone whose arms you're in
Hold on to her tight and spin
And

One, two, three
One, two, three
One, two, three

Wow! I'm dancing!

Turn around, then turn around
Try floating through the air
Can't you be a little more aesthetic?

Don't you think my dancing has a polish and a flair?

The word I think I'd use is athletic

For my heart is about to burst
My head is about to pop

And now that I'm dancing
Who cares if I ever stop?

Look, everybody! I, Cornelius Hackl, sport, am dancing!

You're next, Mr. Tucker
Glide and step and then step and glide

And everyone, stand aside!

Look! He's dancing!

You could learn to polka if you worked a week or so
Or the tango filled with passion seething

I might join the chorus of the castle garden show

Well, whatever you do
For gosh sakes, keep breathing!

For my heart is about to burst
My head is about to pop
And now that we're dancing
Who cares if we ever stop?

When there's someone you hardly know
And wish you were closer to
Remember that he can be near to you
While you're dancing
Though you've only just said hello
He's suddenly someone who
Can make all your daydreams appear to you
While you're dancing
Make the music weave a spell
Whirl away your worry
Things look almost twice as well
When they're slightly blurry

As around and around you go
Your spirits will hit the top
And

Now that we're dancing
Who cares if we ever stop?
And now that we're dancing
Who cares if we ever stop?