By Stephen Stills
I got a fire
Deep within me burning
I'd be a liar

If I didn't tell you so
A live wire sparklin' around me
Couldn't tire havin' you around
Dance, dance, dance, makin' a connection

Hands, hands, hands, electricity flows
Rollin' hips movin' to me slowly
Lips touch lips brush mine ever so lightly
Look at me

I am your tomorrow
Can't you see
You know how I know
Got a place

In the morning we can borrow
Ain't no haste
Follow where I go
Time, time, time, only a few hours

Crime, crime, crime, got no telephone
Late, late, late, movin' on downtown
Wait, wait, wait, I will get you home a little later
Energy, our exhilaration

Come with me silent relaxation
Let it be, let yourself alone a while
What you need is a sunrise and a smile
Chance, chance, chance, bringin' us together

Real romance. Let's go be alone
When's the dance. I might be your lover
Dance, dance, dance. Let the rhythm set the tone baby.

Copyright: Wixen Music Publishing
Writer(s): Stephen A Stills