Justine
--words and music by Michael Stanley

The hour's getting late now
They're fading down the lights
And I wonder if you're thinking
What I'm thinking 'bout tonight
The band they play a slow one
So I can hold you close
And tell you darlin' 
What I'm thinking 'bout the most
I wanna do more than just dance with you, Justine...

And I can feel you slowly swaying
Not that you had to prove
And it's downright near illegal
Girl the way you move
And you took what Mama gave you
And you made it all your own
And I'm counting down the hours
Till I can get you alone
I wanna do more than just dance with you, Justine...

And now the music's ended
And no one's letting go
I'll tell you one thing, yeah one thing I know
Yeah I know...

I wanna do more than just dance with you, Justine...

I wanna do more than just dance with you, Justine...

I wanna do more than just dance with you, Justine...