Take your baby by the hand
And make her do a high handstand
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 true
Oh, I said
Dance hall, dance hall
Take your baby by the hair
And pull her close and there there there
Take your baby by the ears
And play upon her darkest fears
Dance hall, dance hall
Dance hall days
Dance hall, dance hall
Take your baby by the wrist
And in her mouth an amethyst
And in her eyes two sapphires 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
And you need her and she needs you
And you need her, and she needs you
Dance hall days love
Dance hall days love
Dance hall days
Dance hall days love
Dance hall days
Dance hall days love
Dance hall days
Writer(s): William Broady, Robbie Shakespeare, Sly Dunbar
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