Текст песни Julian Perretta - Private Dancer

She's got back, dark brown eyesShe ain't looking shy, dancing to my songA nice summer breeze, can't cool downWas a hundred degrees, and then her clothes fell offHm, how'd she go so low, low, low?Where'd she learn that?Everyone came for the showBut I want her to beMy private dancerYeah, yeah, yeahI wanna dance withYeah, yeah, yeahGirl, you made it rainWhat's your name?Where did you go?My private dancerYeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeah

She had gone before the morn'Forgot her Saint Laurent on the floorNo goodbyes, you left no traceDon't even got your numberDon't even know your nameHm, how'd she go so low, low, low?Where 'd she learn that?Everyone came for the showBut I want her to be[4x:]My private dancerYeah, yeah, yeahI wanna dance withYeah, yeah, yeahGirl, you made it rainWhat's your name?Where did you go?My private dancerYeah, yeah, yeah
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