Hank Jones
The Jitterbug Waltz
The night is getting on, the band is getting showThe crowd is almost gone and here we are still dancin'Nothing to do but waltzOur feet can barely move, my legs are yellin'"Whoa"But we're in such a groove that love is still advancin'Nothing to do but waltzYou can't suggest that we could go on Jitterbuggin'We've nothing left for moves more strenuous than huggin'But we don't need much room to gently cut a rug in we twoI'm tired and out of juice and yet from head to toe My body's feeling loose and warm and kind of suppleNothing to do but waltzThe minutes slip away, my arms just won't let goI think I'd like to stay 'til we're the only coupleNothing to do but waltzYou never know how far this sort of thing will get youWe're not as tired as we would like to think, I bet youYou'd stay up half the night with me if I would let youSo come let the waltz play again
From Letras Mania