Baby, do you wanna dance? Do you wanna dance? (Do you, do you, do you, do you wanna dance?) Doo, doo, doo-doo Well, do you wanna dance, hold my hand? Tell me, I'm your lovin' man? Well, do you wanna dance under the moonlight? Hug and kiss all through the

Love lies bleeding in my hands And love lies bleeding in my hand Oh it kills me to think of you with another man I was playing rock and roll and you were just a fan But my guitar couldn't hold you so I split the band The roses in the window box Have

Better hide your heart, better hold on tight Say your prayers, 'cause there's trouble tonight When pride and love battle with desire Better hide your heart, 'cause you're playing with fire Johnny saw her riding on a street car named Desire, his fate was

Oh Nikita you will never know, anything about my home I'll never know how good it feels to hold you Nikita I need you so Oh Nikita is the other side of any given line in time Counting ten tin soldiers in a row Oh no, Nikita you'll never know Nikita

There ain't no grave can hold my body down Ain't no grave can hold my body down When I hear that trumpet sound I'm gonna rise right out of the ground Well, look way down the river, what do you think I see? I see a band of angels and they're coming after

When he was eight years old Johnny's daddy was taking him fishin' Little girl came through the front gate Holdin' a fishin' pole His dad looked down and smiled He said, "We can't leave her behind" "Son, I know you don't want her to go But someday you'll

Girl you can hold on longer Out of breath underwater Long as you want Oh, oh, oh, oh Broken hearts rain on our angelic flies But I won't run, I'm with you, that's enough Kiss me now so you won't run Love is an ocean Swimming and try not to drown

Hold me closer tiny dancer Count the headlights on the highway Lay me down in sheets of linen You had a busy day today Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man Ballerina, you must have seen

Woman hold her head and cry 'Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died From a stray bullet Explaining to her was a passerby Who saw the woman cry (cry) How can she work it out Now she knows that the wages of sin is death, yeah! Gift of Jah

'Til each tear you cry becomes a rose Darling, I can see the clouds around you And in your heart I know a sorrow grows But if you weep I'll be right here to hold you Dearest love, I know your heart been shattered And all my words can offer no relief But