In my shotgun seat right beside me
Country rock and roll, hip hop throwback soul
Cross the kitchen floor, just the bare feet
Crank the dollar clockwise, windin' up her wild side
That girl is ready to move
She don't really care who's watchin'
When she gets goin', there's no stoppin' her
If there's a beat somewhere that's droppin', she's rockin'
It's a party anywhere that her feet land
My baby loves to da-a-ance, da-a-ance, da-a-ance
My baby loves to dance
Don't need Friday night, don't need flashing lights
Moments always right when the feelin' hits her
It's all I can take the way she swings and sways
I can't look away, can't resist her
Crank the dollar clockwise, windin' up her wild side
That girl is ready to move
She don't really care who's watchin
When she gets goin', there's no stoppin' her
If there's a beat somewhere that's droppin', she's rockin'
It's a party anywhere that her feet land (her feet land)
My baby loves to da-a-ance, da-a-ance, da-a-ance
My baby loves to da-a-ance, da-a-ance, da-a-ance
My baby loves to dance
Yeah, she gets my heart racing (my baby loves to dance)
All through my body beating like a drum (my body beating like a drum)
Yeah, the sexy way she shakes it (my baby loves to dance)
She don't really care who's watchin'
Once she gets goin', there's not stopping her
There's no stopping her
If there's a beat somewhere that's droppin', she's rockin'
It's a party anywhere that her feet land (her feet land)
My baby loves to da-a-ance, da-a-ance, da-a-ance
(My baby loves to dance, my baby loves to dance)
My baby loves to da-a-ance, da-a-ance, da-a-ance
(My baby loves to dance, my baby loves to dance)
My baby loves to dance
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