I’ve danced with tall and dark and handsome
I’ve been stepped on and swept off my feet
I gave my heart and then some
One gave his back to me
I might have fallen in love with another
If the dancer was all I could see
But you know it’s not the way he looks
It’s the way he looks at me
Sometimes they’re blue or green or hazel
But it’s the color of truth in his eyes
Shining in to my soul
Makig me realize
I might have fallen in love with another
If the color was all I could see
But you know it’s not the way he looks
It’s the way he looks at me
I’ve been searching in all the wrong faces
For a love who’s been so hard to find
Now I find that the thought of him chases
All of the others right our of my mind
I might have fallen in love with another
If his love weren’t so easy to see
But you know it’s not the way he looks
It’s the way he looks at me
Don’t you know it’s not the way he looks
It’s the way he looks at me