| Lyrics: | When your daddy plays guitar,
You dance without a smile.
Kid you may not have great
rhythm,
But you sure got style.
Just four years old and still it seems,
You've got
it figured out.
When daddy sings, and then you dance,
The people clap and
shout.
Cuz, you're my dancing boy,
And it's so scary how you trust me.
Just
one look from you,
And I come pouring out like wine.
Dancing boy, I'm sure by now that
you must see,
You're dancing means much more to me,
Than any dream of mine.
Yes, I'm so proud when you are with me,
That my heart digs in my throat.
And when you
stop to strut your stuff,
My eyes go all afloat.
And when I have to leave you home
As sometimes it must be.
I feel that with my leaving
I leave far too much of
me.
Yes, you're my dancing boy,
And it's scary how you trust me.
Just one
look from you,
And I come pouring out like wine.
You're my dancing boy,
I'm sure
by now that you must see,
You're dancing means much more to me,
Than any dream of
mine.
You know the time will come my dancing boy
When you're dancing days are
done,
And when daddy and his dancing boy
Will have dwindled down to one.
You
know the world will've taught you other steps
To match the march of time,
So you'll have
to keep our dancing days
Dancing in your mind.
Yes, do your dancing, boy,
Cuz it's so scary how you trust me.
Just one look from you,
And I come pouring out like
wine.
Do your dancing, boy.
I'm sure by now that you must see
You're dancing means
much more to me,
Than any dream of mine |
