Tina Charles - I Can’T Dance To That Music Your Playin’ Lyrics

Little Babe
I wanna tell you what s exactly on my mind
I will stay at home another night
While you re out makin time
I m well aware of where you go
And every girl you see
Cause whenever I confine you, boy
The phone begins to ring

I can t dance to the music you re playin
Stop, think it over
And rewrite the tune
I can t dance to the music you re playin
You better get yourself together
You d better do it soon

Last Friday night the phone rang
You said it was little Joe
He had a one night stand to play
Down on cottage road
And you went down prepared to play
You weren t playin with no band
Cause your sax was here at home all night
Behind your music stand

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I can t dance , I can t dance
I can t dance to what you re singin
I can t dance to what you re playin

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Now if you really love me
Then unpack your bags and stay
Don t tell me you got to think it over
Got to get away
I ve taken all the medicine of yours
That I can t stand
Got to please change the description
Or I ll find another man

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