Genesis - I Can’t Dance 1992
Hot sun beating down
burning my feet just walking around.
Hot sun making me sweat
’Gators getting close, hasn’t got me yet
I can’t dance, I can’t talk.
Only thing about me is the way I walk.
I can’t dance, I can’t sing
I’m just standing here selling everything.
Blue jeans sitting on the beach,
her dog’s talking to me, but she’s out of reach.
She’s got a body under that shirt,
but all she wants to do is rub my face in the dirt.
Cos, I can’t dance, I can’t talk.
Only thing