Танцы до утра (Ретро)

One, two, buckle your shoes. Snowflakes fallin' on a windowpane. Ooh, ooh. Santa's cruisin' in the passin' lane. Ooh, ooh. Grab your partner, spin around the floor. We ain't worried about the cold no more. The fire is cracklin', the lights are low. We're makin' magic in the fallin' snow. We're rockin', rockin' under the tree. Yeah, it's the only place I wanna be. With the tinsel shinin' and the record spinnin'. I got a feelin' that tonight we're winnin'. Don't stop the rhythm, don't stop the glee. We're rockin', rockin' under the tree. Ba, da, ba, da, da. Grandma's dancin' with a cup of tea. Ooh, ooh. The cat is climbin' up the balcony. Ooh, ooh. Radio playin' that familiar beat. Movin' the rhythm to your tappin' feet. Forget the present wrapped in a box. Tonight we're dancin' in our wooly socks. We're rockin', rockin' under the tree. Yeah, it's the only place I wanna be. With the tinsel shinin' and the record spinnin'. I got a feelin' that tonight we're winnin'. Don't stop the rhythm, don't stop the glee. We're rockin', rockin' under the tree. The clock is tickin' but we don't care. Ooh, ooh. There's so much magic floatin' in the air. Ooh, ooh. Mistletoe waitin' in the hallway door. I think I love you just a little more. So hold me closer as the music plays. We're gonna celebrate for days and days. Yeah, rockin', rollin' under the Christmas tree. Cha, cha. Cha, cha, cha