Woah oh oh oh can I ask you something
Woah oh oh oh won’t you come dance with me?
Woah oh oh oh without this we got nothing.
But you said “I don’t have time to go dancing in the rain
no more,
Maybe I did once, but things aren’t quite the same no
more.”
Stop saying what you know,
You ain’t learned a single thing until you can feel it in
your throat
Because sometime back in history
It was Ulysses S. Grant and Robert E. Lee
One stuck looking back, the other only on the go,
Nothing in between and what do you know?
You say you’d give up now for what’s yet to come,
But you’re gonna look back and you’ll have nothing at
all.
You say I’m not thinking logically; I argue quite to the
contrary.
Here are some things to remember:
Late nights and cold, cold weather,
The water drips right off your face one drop at a time
You can’t conceive of being stuck in a blizzard.
But you said “I don’t have time to go dancing in the rain
no more,
Maybe I did once, but things aren’t quite the same no
more.”