Out Of Control

Em With her high heel against the wall C Kind of dancing, though not at all Am She had stockings running up to her thighs Em Snaps her fingers to keep the time the same way as previous: From the back of the room I saw her there I said she wants to be alone and I shouldn't dare But then she noticed me glance at her I had no choice but to dance with her Am The lights that move sideways and up and down C The beat takes you over and spins you round Am Our hearts steady-beating, the sweat turns to cold Em We're slaves to the DJ and out of control I watched her feet move, her hips they sway Does a hair flip then starts to say Oh, my God, it's my favorite song I pull her close and she sings along We can't slow down even if we tried If the record keeps spinning so will I She likes disco and tastes like a tear Tells me don't stop dancing and she's pulling me near Em We've got nowhere to go, we've got nothing to prove C Instead of dancing alone, I should be dancing with you Am This song is turning me on, the beat is doing me in Em Or maybe it's only you, but either way, lets begin 3x