Dance Hall Days - American Authors

Take your baby by the hand

And make her do a high hand stand

And take your baby by the heel

And do the next thing that you feel

We were so in phase

In our dance hall days

We were cool on craze

When I, you and everyone we knew

Could believe, do and share in what was true

I said, «Dance hall days love»

Take your baby by the hair

And pull her close and there there there

And take your baby by the ears

And play upon her darkest fears

I said, «Dance hall days love»

Dance hall days

Dance hall days love

Take your baby by the wrist

And in her mouth an amethyst

And in her eye two sapphires blue

And you need her and she needs you

And you need her and she needs you

And you need her and she needs you

And you need her and she needs you

And you need her and she needs you

Oh, I said, «Dance hall days love»

Dance hall days love

Dance hall days

Dancehall days love

Dance hall days

Dance hall days love

Dance hall days

Dance hall days love