I'm a simple man
With a simple point of view
No blueprint or plan
Simply haven't got a clue
Like a foreign man
In a foreign land
I don't know what to do
Though I feel the beat
I've got two left feet
And I can't dance
No, I can't dance with you
Following along (To the floor)
Holding on to desperate hope
That I don't get it wrong (Holding on)
To the illusion I can cope
Just my type of fate
When I get a date
She pulls me to the floor
Yes I feel the heat
But with two left feet
Well I can't dance
No, I can't dance
In another world
We would swing and swirl
To the rhythm but alas
Though I feel the beat
I've got two left feet
And I can't dance
No, I can't dance with you
Closing my eyes and the rhythm
Is starting to find its pace
Sensing you close I look up
Overwhelmed by your smiling face
Like an illusion coming true
Could get addicted to this view
Like an illusion coming true
Could get addicted to this view
Like a foreign man
In a foreign land
I don't know what to do
Yes I feel the heat
But with two left feet
Well I can't dance
No, I can't dance
In another world
We would swing and swirl
To the rhythm but alas
Though I feel the beat
I've got two left feet
And I can't dance
No, I can't dance with you
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
I can't dance
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
I can't dance
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
I can't dance
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
I can't dance