CLYDE (spoken):
You're at a nightclub in that there Atlantic City. Me and Capone are sittin' ringside. The crowd's going crazy. "Bonnie! Bonnie! Bonnie!"

BONNIE:
How 'bout a dance
What do you say?
I've got some moves
That I'd love to show ya

Let's find a spot
And dance the night away

How 'bout a dance
It's always fun
Come over here
Let me get to know ya

Can't beat a band
To lift your spirits, hon

You look so handsome

How 'bout a dance?
Let's make a start
Music like this can really throw ya
You'll lose the blues
And you may lose your heart
Tonight is the night I've been waiting for
Even the moon looks just right
I'm sure the crowd will make room on the floor
When they see you look like you do so

How 'bout a dance?
Let's make a start
Music like this can really throw ya
You'll lose the blues
And you may lose your heart

You'll lose the blues
And you may lose your heart