You can dance, every dance with the guy who gives you the eye, let him hold you tight. You can smile, every smile for the man who held your hand in the pale moonlight, but don't forget who's taking you home and in whose arms you're going to be. Oh, darling, save the last dance for me, oh, I know that the music's fine, like sparkling wine, go and have your fun, dance and sing, but while we're apart, don't you give your heart to anyone, and don't forget who's taking you home and in whose arms you're going to be. So, darling, save the last dance for me. You can dance, every dance with the guy who gives you the eye, let him hold you tight. You can dance, go and carry on till the night is gone and it's time to go, but if he asks if you're all alone, then can he take you home, you must tell him no, and don't forget who's taking you home and in whose arms you're going to be. So, darling, save the last dance for me, and don't forget who's taking you home and in whose arms you're going to be. So, darling, save the last dance for me. You can dance, every dance with the guy who gives you the eye, let him hold you tight. You can dance, go and carry on till the night is gone and it's time to go, but if he asks if you're all alone, then can he take you home, you must tell him no, and don't forget