Take your baby by the hand and make her do a high hand stand

And take your baby by the heel and do the next thing that you feel.
We were so in phase in our dance hall days
We were cool on craze.
When I
You and everyone we knew could believe

Do and share in what was [bad word] 
Oh
I said: Dance hall days
Love.
Take your baby by the hair and puU. her close and there there there

And take your baby by the ears and play upon her darkest fears.
We were so in phase in our dance hall days
We were cool on craze. . . .
Dance hall days
Dance hall days
Love.
Take your baby by the wrist and in her mouth an amethyst

And in her eyes two saphires blue
And you need her
And she needs you.
And you need her
And she needs you

And you need her
And she needs you
. . .
We were so in phase in our dance haU. days
We were cool on craze. . . .
Danee hall days
Love
Dance hall days

Dance hall days
Love
Dance hall days