Dancing With Myself – Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox
Genre Pop

LYRIC
Dancing With Myself

On the floor of Tokyo
Or down in London town to go
With the record selection with the mirror reflection
I'm dancing with myself
When there's no one else in sight
In the crowded lonely night
Well, I wait too long for my love vibration
And I'm dancing with myself
I'm dancing with myself
I'm dancing with myself
Well, there's nothing to lose and there's nothing to prove
And I'll be dancing with myself
If I looked all over the world
And there's every type of girl
But your empty eyes seem to pass me by
Leave me dancing with myself
So let's sink another drink
'Cause it'll give me time to think
If I had the chance I'd ask the world to dance
And I'll be dancing with myself
Oh, dancing with myself
Oh, dancing with myself
Oh, there's nothing to lose and there's nothing to prove
I'll be dancing with myself
Oh, dancing with myself
Oh, dancing with myself
Oh, there's nothing to lose and there's nothing to prove
And I'll be dancing with myself
So let's sink another drink
'Cause it'll give me time to think
If I had the chance I'd ask the world to dance
And I'll be dancing with myself, I'll be dancing with myself
So let's sink another drink
'Cause it'll give me time to think
Dancing with myself
Oh, dancing with myself
Well there's nothing to lose and there's nothing to prove
I'll be dancing with myself
Dancing with myself
Dancing with myself
Well there's nothing to lose and there's nothing to prove
And I'm dancing with myself

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