Look at Her Dance lyrics

Feel the backbeat, 

keep the spotlight low.

People, work it out, 

feel your body heat grow.

We're getting higher, 

better play the music loud.

Look through the haze, 

there's just one face in the crowd.

Come with me, man.

See what I mean, man.

Look at her dance, look at her dance.

Watch that lady move 'cross the floor.

Look at her dance, look at her dance.

When she gets through, 

then she'll dance some more.

Look at her dance, look at her dance.

Oh, won't you look at her dance.

Take a glance.

Oh, won't you look at her dance,

look at her dance.

Oh, won't you look at her dance,

look at her dance.

Her body's moving like a hurricane.

We've got to stick around, 

see her do it again.

Something happens when they're 

playing rock and roll.

How can one woman possess 

so much soul?

I wanna see, man, 

if she'll dance with me, man.

Look at her dance, look at her dance.

Watch that lady move 'cross the floor.

Look at her dance, look at her dance.

When she gets through, 

then she'll dance some more.

Look at her dance, look at her dance.

Oh, won't you look at her dance.

Take a glance.

Oh, won't you look at her dance,

look at her dance.

Oh, won't you look at her dance,

look at her dance.

Look at her dance, look at her dance.

Watch that lady move 'cross the floor.

Look at her dance, look at her dance.

When she gets through, 

then she'll dance some more.

Look at her dance, look at her dance.

Oh, won't you look at her dance.

Take a glance.

Oh, won't you look at her dance,

look at her dance.

Oh, won't you look at her dance,

look at her dance.

Look at her dance, look at her dance.

Oh, won't you look at her dance.

(Look at her).

Ooh, ooh, ooh, dance, look at her dance.

Oh, won't you look at her dance.

(See what I mean, mean?)

Look at her.

Look at her dance, look at her dance.

Oh, won't you look at her dance.

Ooh, ooh, ooh, dance, look at her dance.

(We're gonna move, we're gonna groove).

(You can feel the heat out in the street).  

Oh, won't you look at her dance.  

(Like a hurricane. Do it again).

Look at her.

Look at her dance, look at her dance.  

(Say, baby, can I take you home?)

Oh, won't you look at her dance.   

(Oh, come on, baby)

Ooh, ooh, ooh, dance, look at her dance.

(Well, can I give you a ride?)

Oh, won't you look at her dance.     

(Why don't you stop dancin'...

...and come and sit by my side?)

Look at her.  

Look at her dance, look at her dance.    

• Artist:Russ Ballard
• Album:At the Third Stroke (1978)