Dancing With You copyright 2007 Stan Lyness 6/8 country, male vocal A for me Chorus: I so love dancin' with you, ma'am. 4 1 I don't want the music to stop. 5 (1 17) I hope your toes don't turn blue, and 4 1 your toenails don't fall off. (5 57) 1 It's wonderful how when I'm losin' my balance and fear I might land on my face I know that I can reach out for you and you won't let me fall all the way, 'cause something of yours breaks my fall to the floor. Sure hope your something ain't broken. But you're looking blue, and I'm thinking you should try some of my ibuprofen. 1 1 1 5 5 5 5 1 1 1 1 4 5 57 5 (1 17) Chorus Now, dancin with you is like dancin' on air, my feet hardly touchin' the ground, cause they seem to land where yours are already there to cushion my boots crashing down. Looks like a cut eyelid from where we collided; you might wanna put some ice on it. While it wasn't my fault they played such a fast waltz, I'm sorry the spins made you vomit. Chorus There's nothin compares to the charge in the air when the Hagerty Band gets going, There's nothin like asking a stranger to dance and she says yes because she don't know you. There's nothing like spinning a beautiful woman, then pulling her near to hold her. There's a trick I'm still learning - to let go while turning - so her arm don't come out of her shoulder. Chorus & out - for the gals at Sal's