Two Left Feet

I don't want to dance Daddy you'll step on my feet I haven't any um-pa-pa dancing's not my treat. If I could stand on your shoes Dad then we'd slide cross the floor I'd know we'd do it, oh so right, and Mother would adore. I don't want to dance my Dear you'll step on my feet. we haven't any um-pa-pa dancing's not my treat Oh Daddy said our little girl child can I stand on your shoes I can not dance a lick you see and Baby has the blues. Fifty years have come and gone stepping on my feet, on starlit nights in our bedroom your feet make mine complete.