Lyrics

Drop that long face! Come on, have your fling! Why keep nursing the blues? If you want this old world on a string Put on your dancing shoes - Stop wasting time! Put on your dancing shoes - Watch your spirits climb Shall we dance, or keep on moping? Shall we dance, and walk on air? Shall we give into despair - Or shall we dance with never a care? Life is short; we're growing older Don't you be an also-ran You'd better dance, little lady! Dance, little man! Dance whenever you can!
Writer(s): Ira Gershwin, George Gershwin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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