Using Walter Donaldson’s melody and Edgar Leslie’s lyrics, Spats Langham, Mike Durham, Paul Munnery, Norman Field, Martin Litton, Frans Sjostrom, and Debbie Arthurs explain this trio of concepts to the crowd at Whitley Bay, even though it was pleasantly cool in the room.
But two pairs of dancers — one of them stride wizard Paul Asaro (in the checked shirt) and the energetic Bridget Calzaretta — didn’t need the song’s lyrics to encourage them. (If the other couple sees this and wants to identify themselves, they can have their names immortalized here, too.)
And for those of you who’d like to have something to sing to yourself as you mop your brow, here are the lyrics, both verse and chorus:
Verse: Dancing may do this and that, and help you take off lots of fat.
But I’m no friend of dancing when it’s hot.
So if you are a dancing fool, who loves to dance but can’t keep cool,
Bear in mind the idea that I’ve got.
Chorus: When it gets too hot for comfort, and you can’t get ice cream cones,
Tain’t no sin to take off your skin and dance around in your bones.
When the lazy syncopation of the music softly moans,
Tain’t no sin to take off your skin and dance around in your bones.
The polar bears aren’t green up in Greenland, they’ve got the right idea.
They think it’s great to refrigerate while we all cremate down here.
Just be like those Bamboo Babies, in the South Sea tropic zones,
Tain’t no sin to take off your skin and dance around in your bones.
Chorus: When you’re calling up your sweetie in those hot house telephones,
Tain’t no sin to take off your skin and dance around in your bones.
When you’re on a crowded dance floor, near those red hot saxophones,
Tain’t no sin to take off your skin and dance around in your bones.
Just take a look at the girls while they’re dancing. Notice the way that they’re dressed.
They wear silken clothes without any hose and nobody knows the rest.
If a gal wears X-ray dresses, and shows everything she owns,
Tain’t no sin to take off your skin and dance around in your bones.