Paroles de i can't dance

I can’t dance I can’t dance anymore Dance anymore Another night in Paris on someone else’s tab You never had it oh so bad The Sun comes up to early, the service comes too late You never had to sit and wait I wear my fine couture design I'm on display, New York, LA I want the show, first class, front row If you put me in the back then I would rather die than go I can’t dance I can’t dance anymore I can’t dance I can’t dance anymore Dance anymore, no You started out in London, or was it Belarus? I know you get the two confused They flew you out to Florence, they didn’t send a car Do they even know who you are? I wear my fine couture design If not for sale, I'm unavail C’est bon, c’est chic, they kiss my cheek But as for me, aw, mettre les points sur les I I can’t dance I can’t dance anymore I can’t dance I can’t dance anymore Dance anymore, no I wear my fine couture design If not for sale, I'm unavail C’est bon, c’est chic, they kiss my cheek I can’t dance I can’t dance anymore I can’t dance I can’t dance anymore Dance anymore, no I wear my fine couture design If not for sale, I'm unavail C’est bon, c’est chic, they kiss my cheek I can’t dance No