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Sangtekst: Pat Green. Take Me Out To A Dancehall.

Let your hair down, wear something pretty
Don't you know, how you make us both look good?
Well, call your momma and tell her we're going out tonight
We're gonna be late, hey, we might not make it back at all

So take me out to the dance hall
And slap my foot down to the rhythm
Tell 'em to play them old songs we all love
So tell me that you want me
And I'll tell you that I want you too
And I'll kiss your face, whenever you want me to

And some people say, "Don't waste your time away
With late night living, lovers rendezvous"
Take my hand and take a chance
Yeah, close your eyes, yeah, the rest is gonna come to you

So take me out to the dance hall
Slap my foot down to the rhythm
Tell 'em to play them old songs we all love
So tell me that you want me
And I'll tell you that I want you too
And I'll kiss your face, whenever you want me to

I said, "Forget about tomorrow
I don't care if it comes at all
And if we get a little crazy
Blame it on the alcohol"

So take me out to the dance hall
Slap my foot down to the rhythm
Tell 'em to play them old songs we all love
Tell me that you want me
And I'll tell you that I want you too
And I'll kiss your face, whenever you want me to

Hey baby, tell me that you want me
And I'll tell you that I want you too
And I'll kiss your face, whenever you want me to