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Dancing With My Father 
Hard
by Luther Van Dross
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Back I was a child
Before removed all the innocence
My would lift me high
And dance with my mother and me and then
Spin me around till I fell asleep
up the stairs, he would carry me
And I knew for I was loved
If I could get another chance
Another walk, another dance with him
I'd a song that never ever end
How I'd love, love, love to dance with my father again, ooh
I and my mother disagree
To get my way I would run from her to him
He'd make me laugh to comfort me, yeah, yeah
Then finally me do just what my momma said
night I was asleep
He left a dollar under my sheet
dreamed that he would be gone from me
If I steal one final glance, one final step
One final dance with him
I'd play a ever end
'Cause I'd love, love, to dance with my again
Sometimes I'd listen outside her door
And I'd hear how my mother cried for him
I pray for her even more me
I for her even more than me
I know I'm praying for much too much
But could you send the only man she loved?
I know you don't do it usually
But dear Lord she's dying to with my father again
Every I and this is all I ever
Before removed all the innocence
My would lift me high
And dance with my mother and me and then
Spin me around till I fell asleep
up the stairs, he would carry me
And I knew for I was loved
If I could get another chance
Another walk, another dance with him
I'd a song that never ever end
How I'd love, love, love to dance with my father again, ooh
I and my mother disagree
To get my way I would run from her to him
He'd make me laugh to comfort me, yeah, yeah
Then finally me do just what my momma said
night I was asleep
He left a dollar under my sheet
dreamed that he would be gone from me
If I steal one final glance, one final step
One final dance with him
I'd play a ever end
'Cause I'd love, love, to dance with my again
Sometimes I'd listen outside her door
And I'd hear how my mother cried for him
I pray for her even more me
I for her even more than me
I know I'm praying for much too much
But could you send the only man she loved?
I know you don't do it usually
But dear Lord she's dying to with my father again
Every I and this is all I ever
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