Well, I was in tween time,
short on corn for the cops
As they say, them little boys are a shocker
With a bud in my hand, I took a
stole a dance to try my luck
Well, I got the right time,
there was always something going down
Between a hootenanny's hand,
I took a cold water bath,
brushed off my baby brown hair
Started trying to make my way
Won't you take a chance man,
on this song and dance man
I can't cause my big blue heels
I love to wear the socks you feel
I pull up in a trance, man
I can fake the blues, blow a little
I can walk the bass and get
I can sing and work the first choice
But the words and melodies, I kept coming
Won't you take a chance, man
On this song and dance, man
Won't you take a chance, man
On this song and dance, man
I think, oh, I think you feel
Lord, and when I saw you feel
I put a fiddle to a hand to mine I am a song
I want to follow the rules
And I ain't one to suffer fools
I ain't one to fight, I like to take a place in
So I've got gunpowder down,
I guess I must be moving on
There's a lost car down the road,
Well, I was in tweeter, short
Just another dime stone dance
on the song and dance man
on the song and dance man
Oh, we love it when it's all she
feels I put her in a trance, man
I am a self- entranced man
