Frankmusik

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Half past twelve
It's 'bout that time I found my personal hell
And I hold this bar up like a magic spell
And I do it so good that the barman can't
Barman can't tell

Half past one
You fall right past me like the morning Sun
I'll sober up to see if I'm still drunk 'cause I
Can't find the words to tell you what you've done
I think I'm in love

Hey, hey, hey
You wanna do the dance with me, me, me
Get your fucking shoes off, what you say, say, say?
You probably get this question every day
But life's so short, so maybe dance with me
Baby, dance with me

Half past two
You rock that t-shirt like a rockstar would
Can't be the only one to see how good
You look, you look just like the way you should
Right where you're stood

Half past three, I guess
I'll find my courage momentarily, adjust
I'm paralyzed, can't even move my feet
'Cause I have got a feeling that you're out of reach
Despite what I see

Hey, hey, hey
You wanna do the dance with me, me, me
Get your fucking shoes off, what you say, say, say?
You probably get this question every day
But life's so short, so maybe dance with me
You wanna do the dance with me, me, me
Get your fucking shoes off, what you say, say, say?
You probably get this question every day
But life's so short, so maybe dance with me

Die a little more
Die a little more
Die a little more inside
I'm gonna die a little more
Die a little more
If you just walk by
I'm gonna die a little more
Die a little more
Die a little more inside
I'm gonna die a little more
Die a little more
If you just walk by

Hey, hey, hey
You wanna do the dance with me, me, me
Get your fucking shoes off, what you say, say, say?
You probably get this question every day
But life's so short, so maybe dance with me, hey, hey
You wanna do the dance with me, me, me
Get your fucking shoes off, what you say, say, say?
You probably get this question every day
But life's so short, so maybe dance with me