The night is getting on
The band is getting slow
The crowd is almost gone
But here we are still dancing Nothing to do, but waltz Our feet can barely move
My legs are yelling "Whoa"
But we're in such a groove
And love is still advancing Nothing to do, but waltz You can't suggest that we could go on jitterbugging
No bugging We've nothing left for moves more strenuous than hugging
Just hugging But we don't need much room to gently cut-a-rug in, we two We're dead on our feet
And the sauce is repeatin'
But what can you do? I tried another juice
And get from head to toe
My body's feeling loose
And warm and kind of supple Nothing to do, but waltz My man would slip away
My arms just won't let go
I think I'd like to stay,
Till we're the only couple Nothing to do, but waltz You never know how far this sort of thing can get you
One never knows, one never, never knows We're not as tired as we would like to think, I bet you
You stay up half the night with me, if I would let you
Yes So come, let the waltz play again