Dance Alone

Dance Alone

True dem a dem come , dem a dem a run
Watch the girl she a act like a bullet from a gun
Again, again, again

Why'd you come from home
When all you do is stand up on the wall and dance alone

She's a five foot six
A mon appreciate
When she reach at the dance around quarter to eight
Watch the girl she a mingle, when she slide through the gate
With Supercat and Micky D

You could a never stop and talk to her (Baller)
Don't even try to chat it up (Because)
She don't wanna hear you wanna take her room
She wants to dance and be alone

She wears her favourite jewelry, all the way from home
She wraps her hair up tightly, like the queens back home
And if it's neccessary, she will walk alone
Doesn't think this world is scary, no not at all

All the way from home
And all she do is stand up on the wall and dance alone

Put her hands up to her lips
And she wiggle up her hips
Saw them a man them a try
But she's on her on trip
She a move she a groove
Until I saw him play a tune
And she bends down low

I like how Jamaican girls dem dancing, dem dancing
Watch the girl, they a dance all a the time

You could a never stop and talk to her (Baller)
Don't even try to chat it up (Because)
She don't wanna hear you wanna take her room
She wants to dance and be alone

(Want the keys to your cell)
You may think I'm kinda shy
(Don't you like what you see)
It's not that I'm really high
(We can talk for awhile)
And if we catch a vibe, we can dance down low

You could a never stop and talk to her (Baller)
Don't even try to chat it up (Because)
She don't wanna hear you wanna take her room
She wants to dance and be alone

Last Updated: Tuesday, November 25, 2003