Slow Dancing

Smoking the cigarettes more than I should My hands won't stop shaking and that can't be good I would forget you if I only could Think about anything else Slow dance at the end of the night Everyone's looking, who cares if it's right Your head on my chest I held you so tight I don't care what they have to say Our feet were too drunk to keep step in time But we held fast and we made it through fine Hell you smiled a lot, hell, you smiled a lot Chairs on the tables they're mopping the floors We were still dancing just like before You held me tight, aw you held me tight The light from the disco ball surrounds us with stars And I looked like trouble right from the start You told me so, hell you told me so Smoking the cigarettes more than I should My hands won't stop shaking and that can't be good I would forget you if I only could Think about anything else And that slow dance didn't last very long So now I guess I'll be moving on But it was nice, God damn it was nice