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You light on my feet Fine and so fleet

 So indiscreet We should meet around midnight

You may be insincere You whisper in my ear

 Some words that may be unclear but they sound so right

 And my head begins to spin When my heart says it's a sin

 Never let the dance begin Once again To begin

You have your way with the women

You who captivate with your rhythm

I can't quite forget or forgive 'em

I'm not just a doll built for the ball

 After I fall dancin' is all you may recall

 After the ball

I remember well elegant swell

The spell you weave very well in the moonlight

Ooh! Every move you make

Your flashing eyes would break

The hardest heart in Atlanta it just ain't right.

You-- a master of the game Me a moth and you a flame

You don't even know my name Just a dame

All the same

You have your way with the women

You who captivate with your rhythm

I can't quite forget or forgive 'em

So do your worst! You'll be my first

 At last in love I'm lost and long to care

Free from it all! Fated to fall