Little Babe I wanna tell you whats exactly on my mind I will stay at home another night While youre out makin time Im well aware of where you go And every girl you see Cause whenever I confine you, boy The phone begins to ring I cant dance to the music youre playin Stop, think it over And rewrite the tune I cant dance to the music youre playin You better get yourself together Youd better do it soon Last Friday night the phone rang You said it was little Joe He had a one night stand to play Down on cottage road And you went down prepared to play You werent playin with no band Cause your sax was here at home all night Behind your music stand Repeat I cant dance , I cant dance I cant dance to what youre singin I cant dance to what youre playin Repeat Now if you really love me Then unpack your bags and stay Dont tell me you got to think it over Got to get away Ive taken all the medicine of yours That I cant stand Got to please change the description Or Ill find another man Repeat