Lyrics: Gaelic Storm. Irish Party In Third Class.

Jack: So do you want to go to a real party?
Jack: I?m going to dance with her now, alright?
Jack: Come on.
Rose: What?
Jack: Come with me.
Rose: But Jack, Jack wait... I can't do this.
Jack: We have to be a little bit closer. Like This.
Rose: I don't know the steps.
Jack: Neither do I, Just go with me... Don't think

(Laughs)
Rose: Wait Jack, Jack. Stop, Jack... Wait
Rose: Jack, no! ...no!
(Laughs)