Grand Avenve - Dancing Shoes
Jumping on the high

That I'm feeling tonight

Standing by the bar

In this crowded place I’ve tried

To say something funny
But I'm always misunderstood

So I crash into my dancing shoes

And I try to move

Just like a lover should

But somehow

It don’t feel right tonight

In a red lounge room

Where love is served with cool

I try to pick you up

But I look just like a fool

Cause you don’t want
To hold my hand tonight

So I crash into my dancing shoes

And I try to move

Just like a lover should

But somehow

It don’t feel right tonight

Tonight...

But somehow
It don’t feel right tonight

So I crash into my dancing shoes

And I try to move

Just like a lover should

I crash into my dancing shoes

I try to move
Just like  a lover shoud

But somehow
It don’t feel right tonight