This is the song to dance to,nso take her hand and pull her in.nLike you did way back when,nthe romance turned into one night standsnSo take your hands down to her hips,nlet the sweat drip on her lips.nCause you know these hands belong to a gentleman,nyou know these hands belong to a gentleman.nAnd our feet are touching under the covers,nand we are getting a little closer.nAnd now you're screaming a little louder,nas we are colliding together.nThis is the song to dance to,nso take her hand and pull her innLike you did way back when,nthe romance turned into one night standsnTake your hands down, down to her hips,nand let the sweat drip down to her lipsnTake your hands down to her hips,nand let the sweat drip down to her lips.nA static connection,nwith your lipstick smearednwith compassion and aggression,nand there is no hesitation,nas I'm blowing kisses on your necknUntil both sides are flushed with rednIts a minor reaction,nfrom my hopeless affection.nSo color me red with your lipstick, color me rednYou can open your eyes, don't be shy, the worst is over,nturn out the lights, so don't hide under the covers.nAnd your like a gentleman, like a gentleman, with a static connection.nAnd your like a gentleman, like a gentleman, with a static connection.nAnd now we're screaming a little louder,nas we are colliding together.nThis is the song to dance to,nso take her hand and pull her innLike you did way back when,nthe romance turned into one night stands