Standard (EADGBE)

Having troubles telling how I feel

 But I can dance, dance, dance

Couldn't possibly tell you how I mean

 But I can dance, dance, dance

 So when I trip on my feet

Look at the beat

 The words are, written in the sand

 When I'm shaking my hips

Look for the swing

 The words are written in the air

Dance,

 I was a dancer all along

 Dance, dance, dance

 Words can never make up for what you do

(always the same chords, pretty easy to play!)

Dance,

I was a dancer all along

Dance, dance, dance

Words can never make up for what you do

Dance, dance, dance