Can't Act. Can't Sing. Slightly Bald. Can

Some People Seem To Think That Good Dancers Are Born, But All The Good Dancers I Have Known Are Taught Or Trained.

Dancing Is A Sweat Job.

Why Didn't You Tell Me I Was In Love With You?

I Am Bit Sending Messages With My Feet. All I Ever Wanted Was Not To Come Up Empty. I Did It For The Dough And The Old Applause.

I Don't Remember Anybody Ever Pointing Me Out As A Dancing Prodigy, But I Played A Not Bad Second Base.