Текст песни I Won't Dance - Louis Armstrong , Ella Fitzgerald
Think
of
what
you're
losing
by
constantly
refusing
to
dance
with
me
You'd
be
the
idol
of
France
with
me
And
yet
you
stand
there
and
shake
your
foolish
head
dramatically
While
I
wait
here
so
ecstatically,
you
just
look
and
say
emphatically
Not
this
season,
yes,
that's
the
reason
I
won't
dance,
don't
ask
me
I
won't
dance,
don't
ask
me
I
won't
dance,
madame,
with
you
My
heart
won't
let
my
feet
do
things
they
should
do,
yes
You
know
what,
you're
lovely
So
what,
you're
still
lovely
But
oh,
what
you
do
to
me
I'm
like
an
ocean
wave
that's
bumped
on
the
shore
I
feel
so
absolutely
stumped
on
the
floor
Yes,
when
you
dance
you're
charming
and
you're
gentle
Especially
when
you
do
the
Continental
But
this
feelin'
isn't
purely
mental
For
heaven
rest
us,
I'm
not
asbestos
And
that's
why
I
won't
dance,
why
should
I?
I
won't
dance,
how
could
I?
I
won't
dance,
merci
beaucoup
I
know
that
music
leads
the
way
to
romance
So
if
I
hold
you
in
my
arms,
I
won't
dance
I
won't
dance,
don't
ask
me
I
won't
dance,
don't
ask
me
I
won't
dance,
monsieur,
with
you
My
heart
won't
let
my
feet
do
things
they
should
do
You
know
what,
you're
handsome
And
so
what,
you're
handsome
But
oh,
what
you
do
to
me
I'm
like
an
ocean
wave
that's
bumped
on
the
shore
I
feel
so
absolutely
stumped
on
the
floor
When
you
dance
you're
charming
and
you're
gentle
Especially
when
you
do
the
Continental
But
this
feeling
isn't
purely
mental
For
heaven
rest
us,
I'm
not
asbestos
And
that's
why
I
won't
dance,
why
should
I?
I
won't
dance,
how
could
I?
I
won't
dance,
merci
beaucoup
I
know
that
music
leads
the
way
to
romance
So
if
I
hold
you
in
my
arms,
I
won't
dance
Yes,
I
won't
dance,
don't
ask
me
I
won't
dance,
don't
ask
me
I
will
not
dance,
madame,
with
you
Yes,
my
heart
won't
let
my
feet
do
things
they
should
do
Yeah,
you
know
what,
you're
kinda
lovely
And
so
what,
I'm
lovely
But
oh,
what
you
do
to
me
I'm
like
an
ocean
wave
that's
bumped
on
the
shores
I
feel
so
absolutely
stumped
on
the
floor
When
you
dance
you're
charming
and
you're
gentle
Especially
when
you
do
the
Continental
But
this
feelin'
isn't
purely
mental
For
heaven
rest
us,
I'm
not
asbestos,
honey,
oh,
oh
yes
And
that's
why
I
won't
dance,
why
should
I?
I
won't
dance,
how
could
I?
I
won't
dance,
merci
beaucoup
I
know
that
music
leads
the
way
to
romance
So
if
I
hold
you
in
my
arms,
I
won't
dance
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