stop stop stop : the hollies .
#2 uk and #7 usa in 1966 .
#1 .
D
see the girl with cymbals on her fingers ,
entering through the door .
ruby glistening from her navel ,
shimmering around the floor .
bells on feet go ting – a ling – a linging ,
going through my head .
sweat is falling just like tear drops ,
running from her head .
#2 .
D
now she’s dancing , going through the movements ,
swaying to and fro .
body moving , bringing back a memory ,
thoughts of long ago .
blood is rushing , temperature is rising ,
sweating from my brow .
like a snake , her body fascinates me ,
i can’t look away now .
chorus :
G
stop , stop , stop all the dancing ,
A
give me time to breathe .
G
stop , stop , stop all the dancing ,
A
or i’ll have to leave .
#3 .
D
now she’s moving all around the tables
luring all in sight .
but i know that she cannot see me ,
hidden by the light .
closer , closer , she is getting nearer ,
soon she’ll be in reach .
as i enter into the spotlight
she stands lost for speech .
chorus :
G
stop , stop , stop all the dancing ,
A
give me time to breathe .
G
stop , stop , stop all the dancing ,
A
or i’ll have to leave .
chorus :
G
stop , stop , stop all the dancing ,
A
give me time to breathe .
G
stop , stop , stop all the dancing ,
A
or i’ll have to leave .
#4 .
D
now i hold her , people are staring ,
don’t know what to think .
and we struggle knocking over tables ,
spilling all the drinks .
can’t they understand that i want her ,
happens every week .
heavy hand upon my collar
throws me in the street .
chorus :
G
stop , stop , stop all the dancing ,
A
give me time to breathe .
G
stop , stop , stop all the dancing ,
A D
or i’ll have to le . . . . . . . ave . ( fade . )
a sixties smash from kraziekhat .
stop stop stop : the hollies .
#2 uk and #7 usa in 1966 .
#1 .
D
see the girl with cymbals on her fingers ,
entering through the door .
ruby glistening from her navel ,
shimmering around the floor .
bells on feet go ting – a ling – a linging ,
going through my head .
sweat is falling just like tear drops ,
running from her head .
#2 .
D
now she’s dancing , going through the movements ,
swaying to and fro .
body moving , bringing back a memory ,
thoughts of long ago .
blood is rushing , temperature is rising ,
sweating from my brow .
like a snake , her body fascinates me ,
i can’t look away now .
chorus :
G
stop , stop , stop all the dancing ,
A
give me time to breathe .
G
stop , stop , stop all the dancing ,
A
or i’ll have to leave .
#3 .
D
now she’s moving all around the tables
luring all in sight .
but i know that she cannot see me ,
hidden by the light .
closer , closer , she is getting nearer ,
soon she’ll be in reach .
as i enter into the spotlight
she stands lost for speech .
chorus :
G
stop , stop , stop all the dancing ,
A
give me time to breathe .
G
stop , stop , stop all the dancing ,
A
or i’ll have to leave .
chorus :
G
stop , stop , stop all the dancing ,
A
give me time to breathe .
G
stop , stop , stop all the dancing ,
A
or i’ll have to leave .
#4 .
D
now i hold her , people are staring ,
don’t know what to think .
and we struggle knocking over tables ,
spilling all the drinks .
can’t they understand that i want her ,
happens every week .
heavy hand upon my collar
throws me in the street .
chorus :
G
stop , stop , stop all the dancing ,
A
give me time to breathe .
G
stop , stop , stop all the dancing ,
A D
or i’ll have to le . . . . . . . ave . ( fade . )
a sixties smash from kraziekhat .
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