- DANCE
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- chorus.
- Rock me, Mary Lee -
- gimme one more
dance.
- We're moving in on closing
time,
- and this is my last
chance.
- I know I ain't no
dreamboat,
- and you'll leave with someone
else,
- but the dancing'll look like
heaven
- when the romance looks like
hell.
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- 1.
- Tomorrow you'll be back on the
job,
- putting in your time for some
slob;
- and when you're here next
weekend,
- you won't recall my
name,
- but you'll be glad to see me
just the same.
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- 2.
- There you have a band and a
bar.
- Doesn't really go all that
far,
- but when what's outside leaves
you feeling
- lousy and blue,
- it may be enough to get you
through.
-
- 3.
- Bartender get me a
drink.
- No one comes here to
think,
- and 'round about the third
set
- we'll rise from the
dead,
- and there'll be just one thing
in my head.
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- (c)
Kvaran/Beadle 2006
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